This is a song about "Why y all rap about guns"

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Thinking about why i haven't pulled

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Why you stuntin n jumpin whats the excitement all about

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

All im asking is why

To make jokes sound fun, im not one to rap about guns, but if i had one,

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

She gonna dance when that molly through

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?