This is a song about "Shooting meth"

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

She don’t give her nigga head

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Shooting down moms and wives

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

A shooting range with bullet limits

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

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops