This is a song about "The shots"

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

A sniper-rifleman , 2 shots your in the sky,

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Until the cops' shots on hot blocks reach a cold spot,

My mentality is first send the warning shots,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Your survinving the times? more shots in the dark

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

And all the other silenced victims when they're taking shots with,

Cocksucker kick rocks, we need to make the smartest guys the big shots,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots