This is a song about "Daggers"

Part of me though, is searching for answers

I break fractures and stab with big ass daggers

Lyrical daggers come in spiritual matter, sharp clatter on the biblical chapters

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Face other attackers, everyone armed with daggers

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Try to drug me down with their blunt daggers

We gotta get back to what really matters

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

With daggers and blades to combatant you rascals and snakes//