This is a song about "Reload and i shoot and i kill on ah come up"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Dont come near cos i might just shoot

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

But come on, he is better and i just say the true.

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,

Full clip, spit then i reload/

I'm off the wrong road

And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

I kill on the wary pavement and leave these cats dribbling

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

16 and i wanted to kill myself,