This is a song about "Got all my ammunition"

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

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

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

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

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

Got all these mf diamonds in my chains nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul