This is a song about "Stab louis"

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick

So if i have to stab myself with a knife

That they gotta tell me how to live my life

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

You could say im like louis & clark

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Stab you to fuckin' death like my name was norman bates

Louis prada thats how i stunt

This is something different

Your feeble attempts makes me want to stab your flesh

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Keep screaming, this is amusing to me, i stab you repeatedly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Tryin' to stab some meat so unprofessional