This is a song about "Weed guns gangs"

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

We bustin' like shot guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Now it's time to eat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Couldn't be better. i'll admit to planning this, but these gangs are all on my shit...

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that