This is a song about "Fiddle"

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

I'm triumphant like trumpets, yall bein played like a fiddle,

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Fiddle with the string and hold the anger back

He's all alone so he doesn't have to play second fiddle,

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little