This is a song about "Psychos guns drugs life"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

But i dont carry guns

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

We got dat guns and flow

This summer gone be mine though

Bonding over our love for drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs