This is a song about "Bullet in my rifle"

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

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Beach on the weekend

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Bullet in your ass! my fur is bulletproof, you lose when i tell the truth, through

So i blew a bible script 'n' went pyscho and shot other rhino's with my rifle clipped

Super size future conversations be like hella high dropping beats no retreat sweeten up the weekend

I found her in favela with a bullet in her head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Pick up a bullet then pop a cap in/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,