This is a song about "I herd gun shots"

She gives me four shots and i take it

See i let my nigga split that

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I got even more starin down the barrel of a gun

Gun shots cloud our thoughts, young authors evading cops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

The shots rain, am i insane? who really knows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Heard the sound of several gun shots

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

I mentally diffuse all shots, successfully,

Like the shots from a glock give it everything i got,

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job