This is a song about "Shooting someone"

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

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

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Why am i back to shooting up again?

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Now of days people will be shooting,

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

You pull up in parking lots

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