This is a song about "Weapon"

For those whey no fit dey fix son

I'mma use my head as a weapon

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

So you better be sharp in the mind if that's your only weapon

Write this speculation, look ya feet became a weapon

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Step in, release, rep 'em like a weapon on beats,

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

These rhymes are dangerous, ima flee wit the murder weapon.

Understand i dont need a weapon

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Like the wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon.

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them