This is a song about "Hatchet"

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

While im sitting here hitting tree like a hatchet

We need to put down the hatchet

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Before i get mad n seek the biggest hatchet u ever seen

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I wanna grab the hatchet, find me in the casket

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

And my man hatchet packs a shed full of axes

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Lobsters and shrimp im good

A buried hatchet that lasted

My bitches fuck me good

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

"forgive my past tricks?" i won't bury the hatchet,