This is a song about "Shoot someone"

She always comin back

Go fuck up someone elses had

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Shoot bullets right through ya body

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

And inside they think rap's soft

They say that karats help your vision

I just want someone to listen

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Shoot hostages for defiance

So here i am at the store for some chips