This is a song about "Columbine shooting"

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

Nobody cares who caused the columbine forge,

One where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

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

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Im going on a shooting spree

Why am i back to shooting up again?

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

And now these hoes are on my line

"i'll take seven kids from columbine