This is a song about "Nigga s guns shooting gangs"

Back with a vengeance

But i dont carry guns

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Now it's time to eat

Without the sound of guns

That was my influence

3m's on my new balance

Without the sound of guns

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Or let the mob handle that

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,