This is a song about "Niggas and guns"

Tryna kill my dreams

With no guns and no shields

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors

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

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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