This is a song about "Shooting people"

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

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

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

And niggas flashing crazy

Im going on a shooting spree

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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