This is a song about "Knife"

Plunge the knife, skins too tough

Hop off the bus

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Cause the testing isn't nice, its like the pressing of a knife,

Hide yo' wife, grab a knife,

She need up in her life

Cause my words will stab you, like a butcher knife/

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Don't give a fuck, litter life

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Think fast, fast women

Grab my knife and my gun

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Use my stiletto flows? not the shoes, no, more like the knife.

Only out a year, now facing life

The winged angel with a knife