This is a song about "Getting shot at"

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

But now invisible cells around your brain

A player getting played at his own game

Then two days later you are shot dead at your crib

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

At the minute i'm getting paid like a hot line

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Fuck the drug life i want a shot at fame.

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

Attempts at assassination caught the shot threw it back