This is a song about "Blade"

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

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

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

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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

86. blood from the blade cuts,

My brains a blade slayin' , every spit is plain sailing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Im a switch blade with a blade to switch

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

The lights burnished from my eyes to my blade

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Guess i'm self made

Snicker snack, vorpal blade

I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard