This is a song about "Pulling the trigger"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Waiting to pull the trigger while phoma shivers

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I linger, finger on the trigger

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Hell be picking big boulders breaking his shoulders pulling the rollers

My trigger finger's screaming for the richer/

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

One finger in the trigger,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Cuz when you talk tough i put my finger on the trigger,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong