This is a song about "Gang fighting shooting hommies"

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Contributing the real shit

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

And i be on the block all day

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Breakdancing to melle mel

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

But im sick of the fighting

But he don't rule a thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Straight g thing, double m g thing