F.Y.I. - Ammosexual Lyrics

Ni--a get your hands out my pocket

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me smack fire to you
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me blast fire

Congratulations
Proud of the little homie
College bound after ceremonies
Finger f-cking tenderronies
After Grad Night
Mama saved
Since he was 8
For that dorm right?
Textbook answers
Don't prepare for what life is
To birth a dream
Abort a nightmares
Being woke
Is where knowledge begins
Slanted eye high as they keep ni--as off they Zen
To villanize
More than Kylo Ren
Instead of weed
I rather read
Keep my mind free
From being locked up by Vape Pen
Skated on then ice to the guap
The black face mask racist goals I stopped
We run track & field
But in the class
How we learning how to get up off the block
Poor education
Achilles heel
For real
Thank God for Joseph Clark
Once the mind is spark
We more lit than chemicals
Knowledge is the new burner bro

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me smack fire to you
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me blast fire

Fear's the main ingredient
In the recipe
For rest in piece
Marinated with hate
Could turn an office feud
Into co-workers being bar-b-qued
Murder prime time
On the evening news
8 to 11
24 hours
In less than 7 days
Fear can make you weak
A reason a geek
Sees a phat a-s turns the other cheek
Fuel for the athlete
That won't hang up his cleats
Chose to die for the game
Then live in an anchor's seat
A powerful weapon for centuries
Before the invention of US Benjamins
It's all about tribal survival
Since the Bible
Jews versus Gentiles
Africans versus their European arrivals to they shores
An influencer of culture like the Moors
Phobias seeping out the pores of the insecure
On all fours crying to The Lord
Robber by the headboard
Screaming face or gut
Either or

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me smack fire to you
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me blast fire

Come along with me if you not a f-ck boy
And you on your grizzly
Sing along with me if you stay strapped up
And you rep your city

They say God made man
Guns make'em equal
This is the evil
That's preached from most southern steeples
Non-whites felt a hate crime's whelps
All over the Bible Belt
NRA spells triple K on police chiefs' lapels
Violence they'll pin it on you
No matter if you a 6 figure ni--a with education that's formal
Appetite for destruction made normal
It's sacrilegious
Not to bow down
To the 2nd amendment
Quentin Tarantino entertainment
Flip the bird to love
So there's enough fingers pointed for the blaming
Bodies leaking
Keeps the economy draining
The hood angry shooting folks like them
I saw self hatred aiming
A Smith and Wesson 500 Magnum
To make 500 toe tag'ems
Of random bystanders
Handsome bullets
Make flesh ugly
Cripple a muthaf-cka
Now a wheelchair's his buddy

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me smack fire to you
Don't make get live ni--a
Don't make me blast fire