This is a song about "Bullet full"

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

Cause u know that this my jam

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

I just want somebody i can see

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet

A shooting range with bullet limits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Cause when i need the choppers, that bullet gonna be

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

My bullet will get stuck in your mouth

A thug niggas in tha house

Catch this bullet in your skull, milimeter deeper

I never use a fork i always spoon her