This is a song about "Blades"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Got enough blades for when the zombies come

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Razor blades are sharp as hell, you might as well embrace it,

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

That i cut him open with razor blades,

Eight inch blades and the tick of a grenade

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait