This is a song about "Shooting manson"

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

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

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Why am i back to shooting up again?

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

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

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Crazy like charles manson, ride around with me you better hope your seatbelts

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

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

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

A far reach from them rap dudes