This is a song about "Ammunition"

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

Demolition to the opposition, limitless ammunition

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

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

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

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

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

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

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

No intermission, i am ready with ammunition

I fuckin survive bitch i am alive you whore no ammunition i am surprised

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind