This is a song about "Shooting peopel"

A shooting range with bullet limits

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

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

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

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

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

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

Breakdancing to melle mel

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

Im going on a shooting spree

Cause im on sum g shityoung money