This is a song about "Nick naming my guns"

With my guns your get antiquated

With only two songs, look at what i did

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Guns so big my barrel is a double muzzle

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

You can't evade my guns,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Stick to my guns just like i taped em

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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