This is a song about "Bullets in a lullaby"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Some lyrical bullets,

I just want somebody i can see

Shoot bullets right through ya body

You can save a man from getting two bullets in the brain

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Youre not ready,still casting your bullets

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Bullets in ya hand bitch

I created this image

So many bullets in one nigga that aint right

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest