This is a song about "Shoot em dead"

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Shoot bullets right through ya body

That rap is mostly dead/

Like a church in debt

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Shoot first ask questions last

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Who shoot them back at me