This is a song about "Go ahead bring a gun ill bring my sharpest knife"

Ill cock my thumb back like a hammer stick the whole game up with no gun

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Bring me to life, with a glorious hook

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Feigning my interest in the lies that they bring,

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

This is the part of the story where i bring up the knife

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

This is my story ill bring to light

You're nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason