This is a song about "Shooting"

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

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

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

When i get my hands on nines

Shooting down moms and wives

A shooting range with bullet limits

They bringing me fish and chips

Back when we was shooting up cops

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

As she goes through the levels

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

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