This is a song about "Shootin"

Nothing in my way shootin for the thrown

Playing with fire is a danger zone

..shootin for the top im kurt cobain now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Fakers get used to shootin targets, soon as the dark hits

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

We can never be friends

Your better off shootin yourself

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Shootin' craps and gats, both skills learned from practice

You like this, brothers actin stiff like cactus

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

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her