This is a song about "Bullet"

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

A shooting range with bullet limits

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Life has put her to the test

I gotcha frozen in fear, only need one bullet in the chamber

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

But somehow it made them listen

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Ripping through flesh, i'm a bullet pushing through my foes' head

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Walk into my great place, cozy

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony