This is a song about "Bullet through your chest"

Hold my tears i tried my best

Overflow of dope to your chest

I will die of overdoesing, or a bullet through the head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Ill put a spear through your chest and have hutch do the rest,

My stainless release stress and frustration through a niggas chest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Bullet so fierce it pierced, through, your, fortified block

So take the stage just show me what you got

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Punch right through your chest cardiac arrest