This is a song about "My guns go loud"

With my guns your get antiquated

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Clowns.. its like jack the ripper his legend made the public go loud,

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

Optimistic this isnt bad its different now

And scream so loud, i'm alive on earth oh my god wow

Penncounting pennys over tha years

And my guns are directors

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Try to take my guns, hah that's just fine

Happy until their casket gets closed, i'mma go out guns blazing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing