This is a song about "Killing gangs guns and drugs"

And my guns are directors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Snooping around and killing

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

My divine itching and shrine killing

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

By the water, au revoir to my audience