This is a song about "Knives"

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

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

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

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

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

And we still got kids pulling out blades and kitchen knives/

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

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

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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

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

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

City national bank evolve into shape