This is a song about "Bullet to the head"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Talk or move but you all take bullet to the

I head to the islands the tropics,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

So all the hustling for nothing man

Did you hear the bullet clang?

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and all i didn't mean to be a bother

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

With a bullet to the heart where his enemy demons coincide.