This is a song about "Like stabbing me in the back"

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Stabbed me in my back,what the fuck is that?

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

That you like me when i know in the back of you mind you wanna

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Like back in the day when dinosaurs roamed

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap

Dispatching the stabbing

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing