This is a song about "Bullet shells"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

Have my pistol ready shells and some extras

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

They talk say cool jew na the man

Did you hear the bullet clang?

Place a bullet right up in his side

I seem to love these whips - a white

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Never seen a bullet pop for a start,

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells