This is a song about "A deranged lunitic shooting up a building running from cops"

Mow anybody wanna play some hockey

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

And busting it wronghot shots holla back when you get 'emoutlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

A shooting range with bullet limits

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

Im building a foundation

Where god at? i need to call him

This aint fake, nor a dream although it may seem strange an deranged,

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free