This is a song about "Well i have guns"

I pack more soul than chicago packs guns,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns

Destiney u laugh well should i

You other brothers can’t deny

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Surely ambition can only take you so far? well fuck you too, i have a car,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Indubitably i'm too street