This is a song about "Why they cock and shoot"

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Thuggin' till the day i die

They just wanna know "why"

They vaguely decipher my language

‘cuz they say “shoot a fag” and then “sock a bitch”,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

And yhh you hoes need to stop chasing that cock

They sucking up your money,but not your cock

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,

And shoot the fucking sky,

I'm the other guy