This is a song about "Safety"

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

We getting money, you can face the facts

If they ended it they'd finally be in safety/

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Concerned for our safety

What them tippers don't see

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this

Take you where you can't see black by k-ci forever my lady

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy