This is a song about "Bullet holes"

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

All day longdo it like tony

I gotta question for you man

Did you hear the bullet clang?

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Holes in they sweater, from my lyrical beretta

Bullet holes in brains goodbye time to die, no hearts just pain inside blood

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

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

So part of the plan

Gained a bullet bane, bang bang.