This is a song about "Shooting shit"

Amen, they say you only live once

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

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

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Words shooting out the barrel faster than excalibur slashes

Shooting down moms and wives

There is a light that shines

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Im going on a shooting spree

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts