This is a song about "Shooting up a school"

Shooting ink upon the looseleaf like a lazer

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

That was till she chose a school

The thugs say i'm cool

If they startcuz it's all about survival

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

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

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Up at three, school at dawn,

Everyday a star is born

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs

Maybe i'll go shoot a school up, i don't need afterlife,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..