This is a song about "Cloak and a dagger"

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!

Yeah, they call me country grammar

This aint a backstab with dagger

You're nothin' but a cheat, and a liar, and a fake,

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and a fuckin astronaut!/

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

The skill is the the dagger that goes piercing through my heart

My tongue is a steel dagger / kneel to the real rapper

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I bring the rain and the fire, use my blade and my dagger