This is a song about "Krayzie bone shoot the clu"

Don't shoot the messenger, just go along and hate the martyr,

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Shoot a cop in the head and get 15 high fives

I'm the other guy

And shoot the fucking sky,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

Imagine a loose cannon, lacking the balls to shoot

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone