This is a song about "Shooting gang money"

Amen, they say you only live once

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

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

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

I'm everything that they call nice

By a gang called the police

Im going on a shooting spree

All i want is you baby

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

Why are you talking about your gang

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer