This is a song about "Shooting up"

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

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

Words shooting out the barrel faster than excalibur slashes

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

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

Bitch got all them booty shots

We vegetables, on them record labels

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

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Now of days people will be shooting,

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples