This is a song about "Shooting meth"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

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

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

My balance be so tight rope

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

So i can understand police victims

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Dmv they know me well

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.