This is a song about "I m chopping people into piece s"

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Piece of art that i painted

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Rationing the amount of trust i put into people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Flea ridden carpets, chopping harlots into section

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,