This is a song about "Smoking dope shooting guns"

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Rack, rack city shit

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Im gifted, dont get this twisted never miss this wicked flow hella dope smoking

Went out shooting, here's my retribution/

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

Breakdancing to melle mel

Shooting down moms and wives

This is how she want to live

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma

Now of days people will be shooting,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Maybe i should take up smoking dope again

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them