This is a song about "Columbine"

The round ricochets into your crew and pulls a columbine

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

I school em with my bars and kill em all like it was columbine

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

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

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

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

Medford high ain't columbine

Until the end if time

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time