This is a song about "Snipers"

Snipers on the rooftops with guns, triggers plant the seed,

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Flyer than the rest of them

Snipers on the mic again,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Im like a lion but im not tame, leave you marked for death snipers on your chest feel the pain,

Know just what you worth

Cant see me or my snipers

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that