This is a song about "Lazer rifles"

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

Into they fuckin' rifles they like just done won the lottery,

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

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Metaphors hit hard as glocs, rifles

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

When i blast, rifles will be striking volts like lightning bolts,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

Trifle, stifle 'em like rifles from a psycho, i'm ill,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

I got that number one lazer, last name beam.