This is a song about "Back stab"

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

If you do have friends they stab you in the back

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Tryin' to stab some meat so unprofessional

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Mash ém, stab ém, surround their death with masses

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Pass it back, i'll stab and slash it to sushi, sassy sweet assassin,

Where my grimy figures at? look lively addressing the captain