This is a song about "Stabbed in the back by a girl"

Girl back up and give a high five

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Little girl magic, truth be told, a star in the fold

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I stabbed the world in the back and formed a style thats abstract

I was in a drive by,killed the lights like a pro as i glide by

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

This ''kid'' needs to be stabbed in the face until his pupils dilate

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

But becarful, or you might be stabbed in the back!

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

Now i've been stabbed in the back and they hate thinking i'm trashy