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

Don't think that i've forgotten what you do with a knife,

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

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

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Slice your scalp open with a five inch knife

Your kind gets dismembered not with a knife or whatever

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

When i slit them with a knife, drawn from my hip,

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Its more disturbing than a man with a knife

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Not the only one with a knife but i don't even need to use it