This is a song about "Ammunition"

Got all my ammunition

You're uncool like my mother kin

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Demolition to the opposition, limitless ammunition

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

Ill do what it takes, i got my ammunition, on my own, fuck permission,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition

After i stuffed you with ammunition.

Girl listen, trying to position