This is a song about "Horor shooting"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Back when we was shooting up cops

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Shooting down moms and wives

The world seems strange at times

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat