This is a song about "Bullets shot"

Racism bullets being shot in every which way

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

She gotta hold her head up high

So let the bullets fly......

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Which you know i'm different, right

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And getting money is the song i sing

Cuz my clip just ran out of bullets.

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

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

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para