This is a song about "No gun allow"

Becoming someone you don't recognize

As long as u allow all the cries

Please allow me to be your motherfucken guide

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Buss a nigga straight headshot, no hesistation my gun shit aint no joke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Just allow it to rain

Well rick james, maury jane

Allow me to educate you

The boa know they loving the crew

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Allow yourself to play his game,

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,