This is a song about "Shoot"

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

All my niggas get together to gather loot

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

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Niggas wanna shoot me because i'm monumental

I do the right thing

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Catch a nigga shoot him from behind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

And shoot the fucking sky,

I mean the game been dry