This is a song about "Being stabbed in the back by your bestfriend"

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Stabbed me in my back,what the fuck is that?

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

The jiggas and the tips

Then i stabbed in their dicks

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

When i was starving now it's payback

I stabbed the world in the back and formed a style thats abstract

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed