This is a song about "Triggers"

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

This boy's a bullet, but triggers, nobody will pull it

Avoided it, pulled triggers. shy or harmless?

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

Tippin back the hardest liquor with the speed of pullin triggers

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Chop it up like jay voorhees, pull triggers when messin' with,

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Aiming at this hoes neck, no hands no triggers

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer