This is a song about "Sending shots"

Overdosing wannabes posing sending them through convulsions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I've been balling those shots

Sending faxes of her assets

I'm on deck i'm up next

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

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

I got alotta phones

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I'm sending chills back to the time water steals

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

We had ya pussies flinching before the records started sending.