This is a song about "Columbine shooting"

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Shout out my nigga miles

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

A shooting range with bullet limits

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Medford high ain't columbine

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Im going on a shooting spree

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Nobody cares who caused the columbine forge,

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch