This is a song about "If bubbles were bullets"

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

If you were to record my reverberating recurring

I shine, you shine, so we shine

If i was yours, and you were mine.

If you were hyperactive

Before we see it's hard to live

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Pawning my chain in the shop

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Dime east as if it were crime

But if i were my enemies, i would

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look