This is a song about "Ammo"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I pack more ammo than a trooper,

My rants will bring cause mental instincts give me ample ammo since

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Eatem for a snack smothered with ammo no plastic crap

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Government is frontin, homeland bought a billion rounds of ammo

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Call me whatever joe

Or hearing the noise of ammo

Guns and ammo hidden for when i wanna lash back at the staff

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands