This is a song about "Stab"

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Stab a bitch between her legs, just for the feeling

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

Crackas watch my every step

Ill stab you in the neck