This is a song about "Shooting peoples heads"

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

What we gotta do to survive

Shooting down moms and wives

That sits on peoples dicks

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Now of days people will be shooting,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Cutting niggas off like a shed full of severed heads