This is a song about "Bullets"

I created this image

Bullets in ya hand bitch

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

And getting money is the song i sing

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Our rise began with the fall of the bullets

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Bullets is what you was fed

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

U got all them drums in there

Them bullets hit you everywhere

I gotta tell you that my love is true

I reach for my piece and bullets flew