This is a song about "Kids with guns"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns

Destined to win, get respect where i live

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

With my guns your get antiquated

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics