This is a song about "Body shots"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Got 30 shots started actin silly

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Biggie got shot too with four shots

Look it something they can't ever see

Your words engraved on my body

Musical shots at your head,

So if i do call it's just a check

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

I'll arrive in disguise and misfire shots

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

I'm calling these shots i'm jumpin these charts