This is a song about "Got all my ammuntion"

From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Go where you ain't been

Got all my ammunition

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I got glorious rhymes, bask in all my splendor/

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I got a choice to speak my voice but its all confusion

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Used all the strength i've got n', stuck watchin, plottin my next move

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues