This is a song about "Blade dancer"

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

I got soul, there's more in store

No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

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

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

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,

86. blood from the blade cuts,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

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

Take a blade out and bring them to their knees

Like being garbage some type of disease