This is a song about "Ammunition"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

After i stuffed you with ammunition.

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

Demolition to the opposition, limitless ammunition

So you can envision magician ammunition

You just working with the scraps you was given

Is my ammunition, your so broke you cant pay for tuition.

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited 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