This is a song about "Arrow"

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

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

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

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Until i'mma gonei bust on bad boy middle finger to da bratdon't get your young ass smacked

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

Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

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

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

They vaguely decipher my language

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,