This is a song about "Takeo spikes"

So i can hear the spikes enter his organs 'n' intestines

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Depression spikes inside, i needed someone to help this feeling/

He'll freak out like he is seeing 'em #spikes

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes