This is a song about "Shot dead"

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

Your gonna be on top nigga

Dead , shot etc

Believe me i'mma be your god

Not giving you my best shot

Only real niggas stay on top

Swore i was a big shot

Shot fired from the shot tower/

You told me god was the answer

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Kick back and know yo son set

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Call this the money shot

You chris, i rock