This is a song about "Axe"

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

I throw him the axe to to his back down he goes flat thats that

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

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

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

So you finally got the nerve

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

And the impact will feel like i grabbed a fireman's axe and hit you with it bitch,

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

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats