This is a song about "Weapon drawn"

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

It's finally time to say be gone to all the hate drawn

Keep a weapon for protection

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

My rhymes like a mass distraction weapon

Lock it, make sure, that all of your shotguns are drawn,

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question