This is a song about "Shooting muthafuckas"

Better or worse, the center of attention

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Why am i back to shooting up again?

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

A shooting range with bullet limits

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Back when we was shooting up cops

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Never did i pedal coke but tony lewis said i'm dope

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope