This is a song about "Killing and guns"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

They don't hear my bark

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Made a living and a killing off it

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Its laying on me and killing me

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses