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

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

All green nigga pick six

Then i stabbed in their dicks

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

Kick it off, i'll just run it back like devin hester

Temporary the richest, legendary's forever

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

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

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

The manic is back with brainiac by his left