This is a song about "Gunshots"

Firing gunshots towards your ass, 9mm in my right hand grasping the handle like its my dick,

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

But i can't till i put these untrustworthy motherfuckers in their caskets,

All the gunshots that were fired,screams of women crying inside the hamlets

Gunshots made me deaf,all i hear is gain

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Im always fuckin' hearin' gunshots

Watching for hollow-tip shots

And tell me why would we just think about

And i hear them gunshots ring out!