This is a song about "Cops shooting"

A shooting range with bullet limits

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

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

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

Fucking each others moms

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Back when we was shooting up cops

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

They got caught up with cops