This is a song about "Money guns pussy"

Guess they ran out of options

You can't evade my guns,

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

But i dont carry guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

No guns,i'm no pussy,i fought like a man,letting these people what color i bang

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want