This is a song about "All bark no bite"

Shotgun in the drop made a right

No lie you baddest all night

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Like when snakes teeth glisten with venom from a bite

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

No love at all no love for my natives at all

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Splice and mash, bite the cash, imagine if all rap was wack,

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

But there's no spider bite, and no dumped waste

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Who devour all cowards who don't bite when they bark

Mirror mirror on the wall

No need to respond at all,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Hounds of hell gettin' hungry, you wanna hear 'em bark?