This is a song about "Saw"

Own devices clinging to jaws like you witnessed in saw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

And they saw me in my courtyard/

Blasting out some backyard

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

I'm raw & rusted like a saw that's busted

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Saw the bombs on the news

But i saw this enough

I think found where your mind was

But nobody saw the pain she held back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed