This is a song about "Knives"

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

What we gotta do to survive

To grab a couple knives

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Im starting to see guns and knives

Knives drawn out, murder in my eyes

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Drawing knives on the kids from the succotash fights,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

Ties up her up to a pole and puts his knives up on the carpet,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I wish i could have 25 wives

Its time to put down your knives