This is a song about "Knife"

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

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

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

He wanted her to die, handed me a knife

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Hand over the knife please

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

And don't forget that stardom is a double edged knife

Holding a knife but couldn't begin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Grab my knife and my gun

Music is my life my flows as sharp as a knife

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live