This is a song about "Shooting somebody"

I’m tryna be low key

Now go fuck somebody

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

A shooting range with bullet limits

If you don't know betta ask somebody

Walk that body, talk that body

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

Hundred thousand worth of ice on me now

Will somebody please show me how

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

So you frantically start dating looking for somebody,