This is a song about "Russian roulette"

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

You made me play that roulette

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Garrote roulette or simply gun her

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

But one last one, является ли это конец? russian

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin