This is a song about "Zach mazer"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Anger on your sly shit face spray that shit with mace throw you in your case this

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

So ill be leaving you with nothing but shoelaces and a face full of acid mace,

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Id fight you but you'd probably use mace, incase you didn't know,

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Don't touch that it's mahogany, the scars will never fade

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

To run fast" shit freddy is alive i go to grab the mace and