This is a song about "Columbine shooting"

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Im going on a shooting spree

And if i'm down with this banging shit

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Why am i back to shooting up again?

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Until the end if time

Medford high ain't columbine

A shooting range with bullet limits

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

One when i tried to say i'll take seven kids from columbine