This is a song about "I be shooting people"

And if i see you i'm gonna start shooting like i'm coming off a rebound.

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Tell them niggas we coming

But people still be judging

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

Wish i could be loved from all the people but that would be absence

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I fucked up enough people that could be considered the devil/

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Cuz if i let em out then ima be the one that them people shot

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Hesitant with my mind, i'll awaken the people, be persistent till i die