This is a song about "Fuck a birch with a knife"

Hold on..i'll catch y'all up in the next life

I should kill your ass with a knife

She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Pull a kim, grab the knife, and really fuck you

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Im there right behind ya, with a knife in a mosh pit

She don't really care about anyone advice

At this point im walkin' around with a knife

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive