This is a song about "Hole"

First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

De la soul is from the soul

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Some so evil try and watch us, use a peep hole

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Suicide attempts in the hole