This is a song about "Shoot em up"

Chalk em up like a stencil

Ain't that your worst fear

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

And bag 'em up leave 'em with sickish, stitches, n' diminish-

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Cleaning em up with a mop./

Then for efficiency we shoot up ya funeral

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

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

Fuck em up with my dick

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Shot 'em up like i'm a rabid cop./