This is a song about "Shooting guns"

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

We bustin' like shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

Im going on a shooting spree

Fuck that now trying get the money

You can't evade my guns,

Back with a vengeance

These chalance give me balance

But i dont carry guns

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Remember my guns like a mic,

If his bitch insist on getting sick