This is a song about "Lakeside life guns"

With no guns and no shields

As much as i wanna leave

Could be applied to this shit

With my guns your get antiquated

We got dat guns and flow

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Guns blazing, hells raising

I got them saying

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns