This is a song about "Life and guns"

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And my guns are directors

Talking of the gods you serve

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

There are times when you'll need someone

Guns because they shoot at anything dats near and all you'll hear

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

From the time that you stole my heart