This is a song about "No more guns"

Some old bitch that we did before

One day you'll be dead and no more

Miss you more with no bounce

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

No more showering you with stuff,

Ships that sail to distant places

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

With a note there and im thinking of reading

I made it myself

No more prison and cells

I don't wanna live no more

I ain't happy with the score

Cocking guns, 'cuz you know i rap cocky and more,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for