This is a song about "Almost got shot"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I guess anonymoose got a shot of a widely produced hypothesis,

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

I've been in a collab that i got almost removed from

Biggie got shot too with four shots

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

First shot missed whole then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

Shot down like a satirical dyke you got a frown will your rap drown

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,