This is a song about "Bullet for my valentines"

Well, my plans are done so put a bullet through my head, yes im dead.

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

A shooting range with bullet limits

After the club, gettin you open

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

But the fact is that i'd i still take a bullet for you and die

My best friend cluelessly looked at me and caught a bullet in his brain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Never seen a bullet pop for a start,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells