This is a song about "I shoot her"

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

Holding back the anger i wanna shoot out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

I heard you on the south side, i heard you tryna shoot

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Watch me do, stop and shoot, acidrap i got the juice

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Damn i think i love her

In one way or another