This is a song about "Shooting birch niggas"

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

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

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Back when we was shooting up cops

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

Amen, they say you only live once

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols

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

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Lucifer's shooting ya, crucified on crucifixes and the awful lot,