This is a song about "Rainbow guns"

And then rainbow on sunday

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

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

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Artillery weak with guns

These chalance give me balance

We bustin' like shot guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

That was my influence

Without the sound of guns

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

With no guns and no shields