This is a song about "Columbine shooting"

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Lucifer's shooting ya, crucified on crucifixes and the awful lot,

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

But the same deposition take it every time

The round ricochets into your crew and pulls a columbine

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

One day i ran up in columbine in my trenchoat, my glock was sighin',

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Why am i back to shooting up again?

A shooting range with bullet limits

You can hear it in my lyrics