This is a song about "Shooter in the fym"

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

I don’t care where ya are

Pick your suspect, who's the shooter?

Knocked out in the lunch in

This boa, what's your motivation

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

The only time i flirt with her

Verse 2: cold blooded j shooter, that's the name.

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Cold blooded j shooter. just don't forget it.

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit