This is a song about "Butter knife"

My tongue is like a butter knife, using it to spread the word!

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

After every show, a dream she hold

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.

Melt this track like butter

I don’t care where ya are

For happiness, we livin like every day's urgent

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.