This is a song about "Weapons"

That's why i truly mean it when we i say words are weapons,

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

It's moe, all i need is more chips

When i use my verses as weapons

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons

Keep all the love, now let the defendant answer the questions/

And my songs when they reach they official

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

How can we be expected to surrender our weapons

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

They just need convincing like malcolm little

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple