This is a song about "Butter knife"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

This is how she want to live

The winged angel with a knife

You're nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers