This is a song about "Shooting n daily"

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

I eat emcee's like you for breakfast daily,

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

A shooting range with bullet limits

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Thinkin bout suicide daily

Suicides as my daily regimen

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Im going on a shooting spree

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

I'm shooting at the bullshit,