This is a song about "Ima just leave it no evidence on it 4"

No silence on the gun, its no sound with it

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Got it from my youngin plus a 4 pound with it

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

No, i just carry on, and make life good and live it up,

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

I'm ordered, no i'm on it

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Love 4 me is getting stronger ,it makes me wanna stay

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Then just leave when it all done

Emcees can just be deceased and leave it in peace, beast mode,

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke