This is a song about "Kids with guns"

Say you don’t do what

Then i shun kids with the mud

Is that sweat coming of your brow, think you can play with the guns click clack blow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

With no guns and no shields

So if you wanna leave

Just kids with hella fuel

As i light one for ill will

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Artillery weak with guns

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see