This is a song about "Crossbow"

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

He wanted her to die, handed me a knife

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

That her happiness was slain in plain sight

I can smell it when i go outside

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

I never crack i got that chap stick

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Its more disturbing than a man with a knife

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Take you down like a mongolian with a sniper rifle,