This is a song about "Shooting and stabing"

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

Shout out my nigga miles

Shooting down moms and wives

And if i see you i'm gonna start shooting like i'm coming off a rebound.

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

A shooting range with bullet limits

Breakdancing to melle mel

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks