This is a song about "Shooting guns"

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

A shooting range with bullet limits

Why am i back to shooting up again?

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions