This is a song about "Charger"

Or ill rip out your spinal cord,walk on it like vinyl floors,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Yet unable to pay for cable in my dreams

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Carrying in a little pouch his friend walked over and sat down next to him on the

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Im a switch blade with a blade to switch

Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like

I'll wait for him to take off his nightlight and attack his blindside

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

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