Looking Down the Barrel

Looking in the barrel of a 12 gage magnum

Who's that staring, have the trigger fingers squinting at me

Looking in the barrle of a 12 gage magnum

I ain't never done nobody no wrong but me

Looking at a milf, thinking about chills

Man I fuck her on mil' then I give her to shaquille

I go where the top lays looking at the chills

You gave a tour, probably looking at mil'

Look at my fur, no reciting, got killed

I even gave her a note to help me deal with a kill

19 chevy, let your milf for a mil'?

Looking in the barrel

Life on the edge, life on the ledge

Life through the lens, life on the neck

Life in the press, where there's a life, there's a death

Sometimes I let her really hit it, go reply to my friends

This life is a bitch, life is my ex

You're so overly obsessed by the size of my head

Told me I broke her heart and put a knife to my chest

I was real cold on the other side of the land

She meet at the deep and aspire all my fears

These? like there's tigers and?