This is a song about "300 shots"

I've been balling those shots

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Going broke, no sir

Sippin' shots crippen after

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

What would tupac say, after he was riddled with shots

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Takin shots, it's painless,

Ass shots is a plus

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots