This is a song about "Hitting shots"

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Burning hot shots rippin through blocks

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Fresher than me, never

Hitting the singing feather

I got alotta phones

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Musical shots at your head,

Kick back and know yo son set

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Where would i be without my dogs

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone