This is a song about "Shooting gangs"

Shooting down moms and wives

They say we living in troubled times

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Amen, they say you only live once

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

I know they pay me too much of attention

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/