This is a song about "Ammunition"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

But i ain’t mad, i’ll just use my words as my ammunition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

After i stuffed you with ammunition.

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

If a nikka tryna beat u/ ask em for a round/ nah dat yall know about me/ i hope that yall enjoyed/