This is a song about "Knifes and money"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

For the money and power they've been concealin'

They bringing me fish and chips

"money and blood don't mix

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

Young money like drake and nicki

Lets come up to my city

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

And we gettin' money, over here,

Fuck the money and public opinion

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet