This is a song about "Snipers"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Cant see me or my snipers

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

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

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

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

Bet i get like 8 of them

Snipers on the mic again,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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