This is a song about "T sniper"

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

She don't really care about anyone advice

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Evading the sniper dots, as he's tied up in my basement

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

A warrior, a soldier, or a sniper eyeing down line of sight

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

In the sniper i'm sighing, i'm crying why is my luck

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic