This is a song about "Lazer rifles"

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And panned out, i'm all in love

Metaphors hit hard as glocs, rifles

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

Now he loads gats and runs with the sick crews with rifles,

I got that number one lazer, last name beam.

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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