This is a song about "Life and guns"

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Im starting to see guns and knives

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors