This is a song about "Shoot em down"

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

Run em down, gun em down, bitches start hollerin'

I can shoot 'em there, dress up like a cop and abort,

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

I have sins so my pants never had lent

Shook ones? lay 'em down like wet cement,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal

Don't let em bring you down

I don't want no fucking crown

Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Beat em down so bad they won't forget

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ill shoot your ass down like it is in a grave

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face