This is a song about "Shooting someone"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

So here i am at the store for some chips

A shooting range with bullet limits

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Amen, they say you only live once

Shooting down moms and wives

Turn off the lights

Words shooting out the barrel faster than excalibur slashes

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with