This is a song about "I have knifes"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I write every single fight that i have

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Big said it, more money more ills

I can feel your energy from 3 demensions away, i have my board i have

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

So much class, double d’s and ass

Time is the most precious thing i have

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Thinking "how many have i killed?"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'mma work for everything i have

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

But i have only done acid

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit