This is a song about "Assailant"

I saw a crazed shooter run away screaming in a blast of rage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

The ladies baby boomin before they high school juniors

Readily i machete these steadily falling losers.

Bring him home so you can watch as i take this machete and conduct illegal home surgery,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

If you ever feel alone and

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

Like seal, i'll get a little crazy when i feel the blade

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

But its too late nigga im letting them rifle shots go

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,