This is a song about "Puns"

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

And reminds us that the mixture of guns and puns is too urban and street

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

In this session i bless this one with a quick run sick puns

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

So hard you get hit with these puns spit lyrical guns

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Slurr puns for fun, and suffocating silly flows

Same swank except now the brethren's puns be stinging

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring