This is a song about "Who shot ya"

On who ya beefing with do you?

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Not giving you my best shot

And i don't make no bed rock

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Is the only one who keeps bending over exposing whats under like ya mama

Who ya got left to congregate deploy activate decoy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

I've never forgotten the orphan who grabbed the shotgun 'n' shot

Now hey little mama

Dead , shot etc