This is a song about "Matt butcher"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Ill use my bare hands to butcher your limbs an snap your neck

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Cause my words will stab you, like a butcher knife/

My lady friends never really be into the life

Like a butcher i like to cut it up,

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/