This is a song about "Being fired"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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

Got indelible colors, only look where they’re buzzing

Shots fired, get your head down

They can’t even come around

And getting money is the song i sing

I believed in a higher being.

Fuck being counterfeit

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Shot fired from the shot tower/

Niggas who be rapping how real they are