This is a song about "Rifles"

Here i go again, falling in love

Metaphors hit hard as glocs, rifles

Now he loads gats and runs with the sick crews with rifles,

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Into they fuckin' rifles they like just done won the lottery,

When i blast, rifles will be striking volts like lightning bolts,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Trifle, stifle 'em like rifles from a psycho, i'm ill,