This is a song about "Shooters"

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I put them shooters on the corners like that nigga dirk

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Weaker shooters than stormtroopers slayed off