This is a song about "Vagina pussy guns"

So here i am at the store for some chips

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Guns blazing, hells raising

And all my childhood memories

With no guns and no shields

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Penis, vagina im a mixture of all it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

No guns,i'm no pussy,i fought like a man,letting these people what color i bang

You made me wanna

Your balls big vagina

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Without the sound of guns