This is a song about "Sentry guns doing 360 s"

4-3... yea, remember that please

With no guns and no shields

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Without the sound of guns

That was my influence

Westside, bitch i run mine

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

The time is waiting

Guns blazing, hells raising

Back with a vengeance

You can't evade my guns,