This is a song about "You stabbed me in the back"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin

The youngest of my mother kids

Then i stabbed in their dicks

It gettin chilly back in philly so i grabbed me the gin/

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

Enforce, i'm elegant and

When ya first stabbed me in da past,