This is a song about "Pussy weed guns"

With no guns and no shields

I say "stay", she wanna leave

These chalance give me balance

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

But make sure if they do see

Said she had nice pussy

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

She say you got a pussy!

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Artillery weak with guns

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence