This is a song about "Knife game song"

Your still gunna make it into my song,

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Help us find our inner song

Ha, and the bitches all gone

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Can barely finish a song

And when i start to rise

Hide yo' wife, grab a knife,

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Wife in this song, strife unfurled via a knife, i sigh in spite this fight in fright

Hope you enjoyed the song

Haven't seen a girl in so long

December 4th a star was born

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong