This is a song about "One armed hooker"

Great and 420, i spit bullets faster than an armed gunmen

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

I’m atl pimpin’ custom pivot edition

A lone armed soldier on a mission/

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

And i am one of one]\

Fuck it, i'm done

The harmless youth are armed to shoot, it's the kids' cries i hear,

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

And all women who had light features, see

Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only

Prolific, picking victims one by one

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open