This is a song about "Well i have guns"

Indubitably i'm too street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Destiney u laugh well should i

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

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

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Sayin' they wish that i was well

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Well, either that or have you laid out

I prefer your applause without a handout