This is a song about "Money guns thots"

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

They fasting they won't leave me ate

World full of hoes and thots i can't take

Amen, they say you only live once

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Without the sound of guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Remember my guns like a mic,

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick