This is a song about "Money gaming guns"

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

These chalance give me balance

Artillery weak with guns

And my guns are directors

Let's enjoy our younger years

We got dat guns and flow

I ain't tryna brag though

Hold it..now thank you for silence

You can't evade my guns,

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot