This is a song about "Trigger happy"

Don't know what will come, one word can pull the trigger

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And happy if its forever

My broad is a trophy

Happy sadness lonely

One finger in the trigger,

And i ain't frontin for her

You gotta let these shits go, man

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Sights set on the world and my finger on the trigger

The trigger or the chair

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

And he always keeping his finger on a trigger