This is a song about "My words are weapons"

Words are hard, they tear my skin apart.

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Words are weapons, life's a bitch, teach that bitch a lesson,

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Hide with every verse a message, 'cuz you know words are weapons,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Girl listen, trying to position

My words are broken, in addition.

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Words are weapons (weapons)

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Cuz i'm a fighter, my words are flammable,