This is a song about "Pelet guns"

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Guess they ran out of options

We bustin' like shot guns

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Steal your love with ease

With no guns and no shields

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

3m's on my new balance

You can't evade my guns,

Guns blazing, hells raising

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence