This is a song about "No weapons"

Deadly weapons to maximise your progression

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Hide with every verse a message, 'cuz you know words are weapons,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

And align the mic with my torturous weapons

Words are weapons, life's a bitch, teach that bitch a lesson,

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And my songs when they reach they official

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

I've got weapons in words, i've got weapons in hands, riches and rags, coming

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons