This is a song about "Arrow"

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

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

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

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

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

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

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

Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard