This is a song about "German youth 360 no scope head shot"

But she keeps shaking her head and just keeps saying "no",

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

I walk around lookin like a body with no head

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

Inside your head until you can't take no more, insane for days!

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

But one shot and one chance,once eliminated no more try

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper