This is a song about "Knives"

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Im not killing you with razor blades or steak knives

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Behind those eyes, i see jagged knives,

Rollin' down the four o five

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

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

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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

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

If there was no knives for killing, i could relate

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake