This is a song about "Snipers"

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Cant see me or my snipers

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Snipers on the mic again,

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

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