This is a song about "Drive by shooting"

Than the muse of a family

Im going on a shooting spree

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

I don't drive by, i walk up to random people with a gun

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

So we both ball till' my dying daysbefore i say goodbyekato and mental rest in peacethug till i die

Do you wish upon a shooting star to make it as a rapper or to be fucked by another guy,

A shooting range with bullet limits

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Its like this drive i have inside, fascinated by lies, there ant no compromise,