This is a song about "Bullets in my rifle"

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

So many bullets in one nigga that aint right

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

He ain't give a fuck about you

I reach for my piece and bullets flew

Cause she made love to my rifle

As i light one for ill will