This is a song about "Saved by the ammo"

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I am done i cannot be saved

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Eatem for a snack smothered with ammo no plastic crap

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Was it a mirracle saved by god or therapist?

Jesus saved u on the cross he was risen just to make your life tastes good like a raisin

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

No longer ill behaved i've been saved

Waving goodbye when the clouds roll by

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Baby am i slick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick