This is a song about "Money guns pussy"

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

By the water, au revoir to my audience

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

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Remember my guns like a mic,

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

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy