This is a song about "Tattoos money guns and hoes"

She's bad and she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

With no guns and no shields

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

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

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

The road to hell is paved with good intentions