This is a song about "No weapons"

When i use my verses as weapons

She likes the way it hits her lips

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

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

Keep all the love, now let the defendant answer the questions/

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

How can we be expected to surrender our weapons

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions