This is a song about "School shootin"

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Killin rappers by the dozen cause im flooded shootin buttons,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm an evil clown, shootin up the town getting dough like a baker

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Instead of shootin all my children in a lifestyle

We can talk things over a little a while

It was my first year in high school

No david lettermans acting a fool

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups