This is a song about "Bullets in my rifle"

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Bullets hit my organs, i started coughing 'n' dropped

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

These bullets take me anywhere i go, my ego

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

My bombs of bullets hit and drop i'm a killer psychopathic

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Bullets erupt at all my haters who don't know when to quit

Like it's trifle, my skills are precise like a rifle how a sniper might hold

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

So many bullets in one nigga that aint right

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Racism bullets being shot in every which way