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

While all those ships go tips(y)

Like hoes down in magic city

"no guns in this nation, hey why don't we try it?"

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

When i'm low, she take me high

All im asking is why

Thinking about why i haven't pulled

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Cuz all you rap about is... 1 leaf 2 leaf,

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Why yap about money, and all that

I'm all about the art of rap/ i'll knock off your starter cap

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac