This is a song about "Lethal weapons"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

No....u cant handle these weapons!

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Niggas trynna kill themselves with lethal injections

When i use my verses as weapons

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Guess i see it's my turn

I rhyme with a lethal pattern,

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

With your weak presence, dude you'll need weapons,