This is a song about "Shooting"

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Now of days people will be shooting,

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts