This is a song about "Blade dancer"

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

Got tired of running from the police

Take a blade out and bring them to their knees

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

My mind is a sharpen blade trapped in the dark all day

Expressing my pent up emotions inside in a poetic way is like a razor blade

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

If your a rapper why you look like a back up dancer for soul train

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

They say them colors must be fake

Never give up to the blade

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

In the bathroom with a blade, wrists shaking/

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

So she could be that dancer