This is a song about "Shoot a slob"

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Maybe i'll go shoot a school up, i don't need afterlife,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

‘cuz they say “shoot a fag” and then “sock a bitch”,

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

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

The world is so typical

Shoot slugs from my mind like a pistol

With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man