This is a song about "Modified clips"

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

This private property posted so i'm bussin clips

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

With gats, extra mags and clips

She likes the way it hits her lips

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

4 with banana clips, that 9 with that dick tho

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

I come equiped with two clips named condemned