This is a song about "Shootin ops"

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

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser

Cougars- they keep me shootin' like a reuger suggests

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm an evil clown, shootin up the town getting dough like a baker

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Cops shootin' innocents, and ghettos bustin' caps in asses

Killin rappers by the dozen cause im flooded shootin buttons,

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

Your better off shootin yourself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see