This is a song about "Modified clips"

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Slips watching clips but eclipse hurry up before it strips

Enough to use 13 clips to make sure you lay low

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Full clips of ammunition on you pumpkins

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

So lucid lucifer would lose it if the shoe fits shooting clips before the truth admits

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

By the water, au revoir to my audience

I come equiped with two clips named condemned

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,