This is a song about "Silent guards"

I got these tats all on my arms

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

And y'all kind of talk about but they're truly silent rhymes,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

When i come through the cut everything becomes silent/

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can call out your guards]

Now "bye" as the duster guards come on sweeping by.

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

With such an ugly picture in it and

So now you apologize and your silent

If he doesn't keep silent and shut the fuck up

On they car note to go to the club