This is a song about "Bullets corner"

Shoot bullets right through ya body

I'm going back to cali

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Heart racing like the cops done hit the corner

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

More than fly girl, a flying saucer

But i'm not really working the corner,

And i just want to hold her

Bullets and barbed wire

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Some lyrical bullets,

Trip, and then you never snitch

Bullets in ya hand bitch

The bullets come handy callem handicaps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs