This is a song about "Shooting meth"

Im going on a shooting spree

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Teach you how to rope a chick

Ill give you a fast death look like the crack meth

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Add some meth and that pills

My team getting digits

Shows to do, got record to sell

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Why am i back to shooting up again?

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them