This is a song about "Shot up"

Some shot up, other smoked and picked at their pores,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Snitches here don't got no heart

I wish i had another shot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

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

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Thumbs up, guns to the gut, pull your trig, shot like the notorious b.i.g,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

No wonder why when times get hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

So get them ends hot

Not giving you my best shot