This is a song about "Shooting shit"

Knowing you can no longer party

Im going on a shooting spree

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Back when we was shooting up cops

Another love song about shit

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

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

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

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