This is a song about "Money guns thots"

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

These chalance give me balance

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

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Let my angel sing

Guns blazing, hells raising