This is a song about "Pulling a trigger"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And i pull my trigger

A working genius, a work of art

And it's pulling me apart a part

Pulling people from position

Riding around without a fuck given

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Pull the trigger kill a nigga oh he's a hero

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Shoot you in the spine, trigger a flashback in the back of the alley

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And now he's acting bigger but can't pull a trigger