This is a song about "Right to bear arms"

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Park my plane right there

But that's not my cross to bear.

But now it's more declare

Is that smoky the bear?

Sit back and bear witness of my plans to disfigure

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Wanted to grab her arms but i guess that was too far-fetched

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt