This is a song about "My words are weapons"

They bringing me fish and chips

Words are weapons (weapons)

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,

Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My word are weapons, i knocked em out, i set these bitches on fire/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

I'm a son of gun

My words are my rhythm