This is a song about "Bullet"

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

She told me erything is real

Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel

I'd rather eat a fucking bullet than put up with this shit

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

This boa, what's your motivation

Pick up a bullet then pop a cap in/

Do you hear the bullet clang?

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Place a bullet right up in his side

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Do you hear the bullet clang man?