This is a song about "Ammunition"

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

Is my ammunition, your so broke you cant pay for tuition.

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

Metaphor's my ammunition reloading i'm an android, in a lyrical standpoint

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

I fuckin survive bitch i am alive you whore no ammunition i am surprised

Ill do what it takes, i got my ammunition, on my own, fuck permission,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

So you can envision magician ammunition

You just working with the scraps you was given