This is a song about "Young guns"

Keep a barrage of guns ready

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

And my guns are directors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

With no guns and no shields

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

These chalance give me balance

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Remember my guns like a mic,

What do i really need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"