This is a song about "Shot you head"

Not whether you can shot a key,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Like when you shot yourself

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot

Not giving you my best shot

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

So you better run before you get shot by a gun

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

But,i shot your ass down like i didn't even battle you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Loving you is clouding my head

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat