This is a song about "Steal guns"

Anamorphic proposal like my lives the deal your good times imma steal

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Her box what i wanted to steal

Back to times square...i got dimes here

We got dat guns and flow

Preaching to the choir though

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Guess they ran out of options

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns