This is a song about "Blade and soul"

Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

So much to say a scrabble game

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

And her soul flew down not up,

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Snicker snack, vorpal blade

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops