This is a song about "Got all my ammunition"

All of my chains got it lookin sunny

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

My guy got all the good weed

I keep my money neat

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

I've got infinite ammunition, a verbal expedition

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

So you can envision magician ammunition

They all see my life from a childish position