This is a song about "Stop gun violence"

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Sick of seeing crime and rape and all this bitter ass violence,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

And violence towards others

Better yet they work my every nerve

In the car with a gun,

I can only imagine

Just know my lyrics went to your head to stop the violence

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I go through phases of violence

Got a nigga seein things

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Unnecessary violence just wildin for attention

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin