This is a song about "Camera shots"

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Grandpa. i remember grandpa. we turned his life support off like a camera.

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Stop the camera, cut, its over

That's what's up! i'll catch your wackness fresh on a camera

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

You left your nigga on his own

And don't you bring your camera phone

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Musical shots at your head,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I'm going back to cali

Im throwin' shots to yo body