stab stab stab with a knife running to the left pistol on my right bullets on my left i dont know what to get me and homies robbed a bank our bags were full of cash i had my dads ash my lungs were filled with ganja people filled my brain with drama from my past i had this trauma didn't care cause the solve my problems feels like im in hell shabuya to Belgium stab stab with a knife im a gangster im a hustler im a rapper we are the stabbers we stab them cops i own lots of ops its time to stab our game your rap is lame i stab with the best aim i own the fame