This is a song about "Start shooting"

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Now of days people will be shooting,

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

So i can understand police victims

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

She got that good good

I'm shooting at the bullshit,

Lucifer's shooting ya, crucified on crucifixes and the awful lot,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain