This is a song about "15 shots to da head"

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,

The girl give me da head count

To come and change my life around

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Dont bother to bounce back cause im without a doubt da toughest/

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I'mma leave you buried from head to toe, so stay wary yo

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

To the ruckus in my head voices talking without reason

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Battle, your head is still going to end up on my mantle