This is a song about "Woman girls guns crack money"

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

You know i be teasing, though

We got dat guns and flow

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Crack head girls who cant look after there own kids is anything sadder

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns