This is a song about "Pelet guns"

Back with a vengeance

Without the sound of guns

Like curses on the radio

We got dat guns and flow

These chalance give me balance

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

You just tryin' to run game

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

We bustin' like shot guns

3m's on my new balance

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns