This is a song about "First personnal shooter"

Ummnow i dun been around the world

The only people i loved were the first

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Fell asleep in first class

So chase the air hide your stash

But he had to stop killing himself first

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

And for me it's reversed

The sequel to the first

I got em goin head first

Nigga, fuck the world

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Left his future in shambles as shooter with hammers let loose to dismantle

Me and my team, we coming in first

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world