This is a song about "Reaper guns"

Scary like the grim reaper,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

You gon' tip her

Man, i'm like a reaper

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Im an undertaker, grave digger, and reaper

But you can't hide from this grim reaper

You know...you know who you are

Until the reaper comes for your soul

18 year sentence with no parole

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals