This is a song about "Darius dunk noxian guillotine"

I've raised a flame filled guillotine, just please...remember me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

They know how to dunk, but in school they wanna flunk

And my rant is not ova,like durant the dunk cocked and loaded,

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

J moved on, darius is gone, when will i get to leave this?,

Ill leave you with a guillotine plunged trough your skull and leave

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Sick the duck, nut up or shut up, blake griffin with the dunk

I go hard in the paint ill dunk on you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue