This is a song about "Slinging guns"

Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Slinging rock like they're free throws

This is love, nothing else close

That photograph is fading

Guns blazing, hells raising

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

With no guns and no shields

And all my childhood memories

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

By the water, au revoir to my audience

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,