This is a song about "Bullet"

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

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

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Playboy, i don't own that man

Do you hear the bullet clang?

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

Cause we been off them slave ships

A shooting range with bullet limits

Just take control if you can

Do you hear the bullet clang man?

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot