This is a song about "Oregen shooting"

Shooting down moms and wives

Before we see it's hard to live

Im going on a shooting spree

We got money to go get baby

Why am i back to shooting up again?

What the fuck happened to rap when

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Now of days people will be shooting,

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far