This is a song about "Shooting up"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Now of days people will be shooting,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

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

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

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

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

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