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

Never letting go, although sometimes i slip

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

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

We hustle to survive

I should kill your ass with a knife

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

At this point im walkin' around with a knife

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Its more disturbing than a man with a knife

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

So if i have to stab myself with a knife

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life