This is a song about "Marron 47"

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Ak-47 ready to pull the trigger; cause a massacre

Fuck you if you feelin' different

47. and com bust into dust,

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Put em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine"

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

And ill shatter you like glass

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit