This is a song about "Stabbing niggas"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Whistle tunes out happily while i go on a stabbing spree

Except feel the pain stabbing through my heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

Your ignorant feeble attempts at rap leave me stabbing at your flesh

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

I'm unstoppable, prodigy that won't flip flop unfloppable, audibly stabbing you in the abdominal

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a pitchfork

Stabbing in your back,so that's why i rock

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole