This is a song about "Got all my ammuntion"

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

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

All of my chains got it lookin sunny

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

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

I've got all the plastic ready with my favourite knife

Got all these mf diamonds in my chains nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Made me bust all the way to their next generation, their future sons got my jizz dna

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

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

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.