This is a song about "Blaster blade"

86. blood from the blade cuts,

Where you welcome to problems

He digs a blade in his knuckles which makes for deadly punches

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Im a switch blade with a blade to switch

And she stripping, go to college

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head

All dem niggas gonna hate

Ill crack your shoulder blade

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

Can barely walk the city streets

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

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before