This is a song about "Spraying guns"

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Where people spraying their tools, which is playing it cool,

But she forgot about the golden rule

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

Good kids make bad grown ups

Without the sound of guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Guess they ran out of options

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

While the states are spraying kids with 'straying' clips for cash that's running

These chalance give me balance

Without the sound of guns