This is a song about "Rifle burst"

I'm paranoid like someone holds a sniper rifle just waiting,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Hadn't killed in so long i was bout to burst

Back like i never ever left in the first

Someone is gonna burst my bubble

Got to the end of the tunnel

Twenty inch nail rifle

As i light one for ill will

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

But much worse, as in, in a hurse burst

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,