This is a song about "Blade"

And she throws up whatever she eats

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

He digs a blade in his knuckles which makes for deadly punches

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

So im sharper than a six inch blade

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Coming back with this shit bitch

Im a switch blade with a blade to switch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Grab out a blade make his future fade, away slowly, knowingly,

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Never give up to the blade

New york, va, dc, get paid

Ill crack your shoulder blade