This is a song about "Toten guns"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Keep a barrage of guns ready

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

Down just so we can grow

We got dat guns and flow

Remember my guns like a mic,

Killing these niggas off quick

With no guns and no shields

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

But i dont carry guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,