This is a song about "Bullet holes"

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Always thought i had to put bullet holes in chest, just to get respect,

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

I fucking hate this job

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Never ever pay rent

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Place a bullet right up in his side

Must be a lady in tha light

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes