This is a song about "Shotgun rifle driveby suicide tec9 columbine"

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Are going to make me cross the border, to insanity to aurora columbine/

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

And thats also where i'd get my pump action shotgun

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Sit on crates on my porch watching with a loaded rifle,

Thinkin bout suicide

Time ain't on her side

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

One where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son