This is a song about "Half past stabbing"

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a pitchfork

Whistle tunes out happily while i go on a stabbing spree

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Illegal like a lethal needle stabbing rappers that act sick

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Slimy slick stabbing snakes, i wish they could fade away

Except feel the pain stabbing through my heart

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

My lady friends never really be into the life

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife