This is a song about "Guns shooting life"

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Dmv they know me well

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Guess they ran out of options

Artillery weak with guns

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Why am i back to shooting up again?

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Without the sound of guns