This is a song about "Fired"

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

She’s a star if i ever seen one

My shirt, purple label my shirt

So then, the kid got fired

If he has a day job i will see to it that he gets fired

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Shots fired, get your head down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

At close range, no gimmick, fired their lyrics like bullets

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Letting such tons trembled sin i'm fired since i was in the fire

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Bullets been fired at ma face, while i'm standing still wishing to kill the sniper/

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit