This is a song about "No more guns"

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

"no guns in this nation, hey why don't we try it?"

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

In 2 to 6 hours

Miss you more with no bounce

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

No more showering you with stuff,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

What is hittin' for

I don't wanna live no more

With no guns and no shields

Servin suckers like dope fiends

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Then the world ain't no trick no more