This is a song about "National guard"

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

I just want somebody i can see

Robbing national treasury