This is a song about "My guns go loud"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

My loud stay boomin hope it dont wake up my neighbors

If i sent my dad letters

And my guns are directors

Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants

Stripped the meat off the bone there like a shark, girl's will be running when you show em the marks

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

And put another half a mil in my bank account

My voice might be soft but my rap's lyrics are loud

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

I always laugh out loud when i wring my hater's necks,

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

My guiding light burnt out, uninvited thoughts burst loud

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

I like my weed real loud real loud