This is a song about "Guns shooting life"

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

But i dont carry guns

We got dat guns and flow

Down just so we can grow

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

You can't evade my guns,

These chalance give me balance

Let me call that hotel

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

We bustin' like shot guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/