This is a song about "Daggers"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

I break fractures and stab with big ass daggers

Face other attackers, everyone armed with daggers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

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

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Try to drug me down with their blunt daggers