This is a song about "Rap guns violence"

So here i am at the store for some chips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

And my condition to start violence

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

I just want somebody i can see

You can't evade my guns,

Guess they ran out of options