This is a song about "Stabbing your little brother"

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

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

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

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

You and your brother got dreams?i dont care

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Your raps were 'cool' brother, it fooled others!

Talking about the god you serve