This is a song about "Shooting dice"

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Twice now i won the game like rigged dice

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

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

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

"leave it to the big kids, instead of rolling the dice.

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Now of days people will be shooting,

My talent should take me places i've never been

A shooting range with bullet limits

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks