This is a song about "Shooting muthafuckas"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

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

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

You make a nigga's night turn day

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/