This is a song about "Xxx sniper xxx"

The world's in my own view, fuck the lone sniper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

I'm paranoid like someone holds a sniper rifle just waiting,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

The funeral for hip-hop, i'm aiming down the sniper scope,

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice