This is a song about "Knives and pens"

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

Got the knives and the scissors, see who gets it harder,

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

When i get my hands on nines

Behind those eyes, i see jagged knives,

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

To grab a couple knives

Turn off the lights

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

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

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

And inside they think rap's soft

Please struggle to make your body might take of my knives

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines