This is a song about "Pickaxe"

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

I reminisce when, we in that nightclub we deserved a ferule

I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule