This is a song about "Razer blade"

Take a blade out and bring them to their knees

We can make more, make babies

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I ruptured her skin with a slick nine inch blade that's made to slay a bitch like this.

My brains a blade slayin' , every spit is plain sailing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

In the bathroom with a blade, wrists shaking/

Same '89 camry that needs painting

They fasting they won't leave me ate

The lights burnished from my eyes to my blade

Never give up to the blade

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made