This is a song about "Gun shots"

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I've been balling those shots

I'm caged up in state prison

Just give me a carrot gun

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

If we ain't right and always at the throats

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

That's why my gun stay loaded but my goils take them shots for me, shots for me

I went to get the gun

And i listen to common

You talkin bout toting that gun

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Musical shots at your head,

And please never disrespect my set