This is a song about "Arrow"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Even if you were to be more upright than an arrow,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You saved me takin a arrow to the knee but i still stung like a little bee.

My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

And stick a arrow in the back of the bus thats how you finish a combo

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Victory is within my grasp, arrow to your throat i'm there 'till you take that last gasp