This is a song about "Niggas and guns"

What up girl, tell me how you been

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Yeah i know we never got to meet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors