This is a song about "Mount and blade"

Take you and your friends to blade and tools

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Seeing as i can full mount your bitch too many times to count

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

So im sharper than a six inch blade

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I bring the rain and the fire, use my blade and my dagger

And the deal is done when you see my blade or feel its touch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage