This is a song about "Bullet in my rifle"

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause she made love to my rifle

Walks in a bar weapon suppressed, bullet proof vest

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

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

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And she ain't bout get no ring, jim kelly homey

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

Never ever pay rent

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,