This is a song about "Pussy guns and weed"

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Trap our young black seeds

With no guns and no shields

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Im starting to see guns and knives

With some weed and a cup

Well, um, there's a but

Cussin' pussy and status,

I think found where your mind was

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

What do i really need

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat