This is a song about "Shootin"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser

I like rollin' with friends

Your better off shootin yourself

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And if shootin' is the solution then you're not that clever

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Nothing in my way shootin for the thrown

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

Shootin' craps and gats, both skills learned from practice