This is a song about "300 shots"

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

What would tupac say, after he was riddled with shots

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

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Couple of wet whips that i ride like yachts

My mentality is first send the warning shots,