This is a song about "Women money guns"

I wonder why we take from our women

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

These other rappers are never sastified with women

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

You can't evade my guns,

But if i can't batter the women

She watchin' that oxygen

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Just to match the grind with precision

I aint afraid to hit women