This is a song about "Bullet prof vest"

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Now your black vest has gone red from a stabbed chest

Humble and the prof double the entourage

Sk for dinner and forget to floss

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

Still the man with the pan

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Gained a bullet bane, bang bang.

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

You're the worse east to west need a a hundred vest

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

A shooting range with bullet limits

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Hold my tears i tried my best