This is a song about "Hack"

I'll jump from a slant angle with hatchets and hack at your throat

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

Yeah life's a game, hack it, try getting cheats

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

We will hack and cough till we choke

And laugh at you while they slowly hack you with hatchets

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Hack ya bladder with a jagged dagger then shove it down your throat.

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I don't consider most of yall rappers, just another literary hack