This is a song about "Being fired"

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

She's cute but her forehead's big

If he has a day job i will see to it that he gets fired

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I'm tired of everyone tryna judge, shots always fired like a firebomb

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Bullets been fired at ma face, while i'm standing still wishing to kill the sniper/

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

These are soilder lyrics, each puchline i have shot's fired