This is a song about "Better aim than a shooter"

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Pull a trigga, aim at a nigga, bitch you better call a doc

I saw a crazed shooter run away screaming in a blast of rage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I bet a blind fish would rap better than you

Spoken as a love letter that could've been written ten times better than the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

All that is better than sitting in class listening to a lecture

These fendi treasures feeling better than a million sweaters in alaska

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the