This is a song about "Knitting needles"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Because i torture and stick myself, with needles

The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

I ain't fiending for my track's props like pins and needles, knitting evil.

Like a thousand needles

Is there any love

I see you over there, drownin in needles

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

So is being addicted to using meth needles

Addicted like boys on needles,

Here i go again, searching for love