This is a song about "Columbine shooting"

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

The round ricochets into your crew and pulls a columbine

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Are going to make me cross the border, to insanity to aurora columbine/

Nobody cares who caused the columbine forge,

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

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

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

A shooting range with bullet limits

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips