No Guns Allowed

First day in LA handshakes and guns
2nd month damn near dropped a body
Out the whip on some hit and run
Hella joints how I cope, beach mornings with Dobermanns
Yoga sessions in the mountains Yee
Can't subscribe just tell me you want my ching ching
Can't wife little thot not my only fan
Got too much pride for that gay for pay again
But it help me realize I'm the mothafucking man
No matter predicament Ima always ascend
They still in my messages told em 15k per second
Who's that? the OG bitch you guessed it
Same thing in my pack, Yo shit lack majestic
I've been stepping in my confidence
And living in thy power

No longer near aroma of outcast flowers
I pass shadow artist through architecting
Acts of vendettas I'm Hugo
Due to thy hue that seen more cells than Goku
Anime via Roku, I tell a trick poof
Ima fucking magician
Process, manifest, and get it, real wizard
Process, manifest, and got it
Abolishing old ways sensing jealousy the fuck
Lead with love leave them haters be
Enough with the peasantry
Catch me cheifing in a Tessi
With my veteran she always craving for the beef
I'm vegetarian we all gotta eat I'm up at plate
Watch me dish all
Not a Chrysler swerving our way
Damn near side scrapped
Riders willing to take it which and whatever way
God's children backseat present
I heard hand me the stick, sadly did
Felt repent still praying for forgiveness
God healing through this here, I'm the channel
All weapons embody fear, I'll say it clear
When you near give a fuck about who you are, how you feel
Where you been, what you seen
What you mean, what you did, what you meant
To kill is a sin and no guns allowed



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Writer(s): Imani Bell
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