This is a song about "Assassins"

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin

Me and my peeps often meet

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic

Assonance assassins, slash it up and it's drastic,