This is a song about "Weapons"

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Chemical weapons in syria, i fuckin' hate them too,

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Inject a chemical in weapons make em more incredible

Words are weapons, life's a bitch, teach that bitch a lesson,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And the v12, that's on various trips

With your weak presence, dude you'll need weapons,

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

How can we be expected to surrender our weapons

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions