This is a song about "Axe"

Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

I got tricks up my ass, you can't stop worrying for my clicks like an axe

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

For you to die, oh snap, here comes by battle axe, now i bet you feel as small as

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

I bring the axe down, tell em drop dead, leave em charred

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Hopped up holding an axe and saw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

That's a fact! axe just entered your back!

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag