This is a song about "Head shot killa"

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Dead , shot etc

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

When you only get one shot, only get 1 shot

I call her, no answer

Shot fired from the shot tower/

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Stars interlock, faster then a shot

I wish i had another shot

And don't make vibrations stop