This is a song about "My guns go loud"

Guns so big my barrel is a double muzzle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

I like my weed real loud real loud

Let me see you work it out

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

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

You better get yours fore i reach mine

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

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

With my guns your get antiquated

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.