This is a song about "Knives and pens"

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Pay my dues, go to school, pierce the game with verbal knives

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

I'm everything that they call nice

Once they accidentally find your collection of knives,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

Defending your kingdom’s borders against us with knives and rifles,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Fuck with a smile single file she'll bust nuff styles

Please struggle to make your body might take of my knives

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love