This is a song about "Getting stab"

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick

So if i have to stab myself with a knife

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Stab a bitch between her legs, just for the feeling

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Ma mean is fucking empty i prefer to get stab

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Stab ya in the dick as i walk by

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/