This is a song about "Family knives"

You're one of the family?

And now that i’m getting money

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

So i'm, throwing lyrical knives at you until you hopefully die

To grab a couple knives

They say we living in troubled times

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Visiting the family

I pray for my family

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And we still got kids pulling out blades and kitchen knives/

We will never die, we are forever alive

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Im not killing you with razor blades or steak knives