This is a song about "9 shots"

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

Musical shots at your head,

That's boa, see that's my set

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

I'm calling these shots i'm jumpin these charts