This is a song about "9 shots"

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Got 30 shots started actin silly

And panned out, i'm all in love

Takin shots, it's painless,

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Heard the sound of several gun shots

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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

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

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots