This is a song about "Love cuts like a plastic knife"

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

And i'm non resistant and love to use a knife.

Like plastic action figures

So you finally got the nerve

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass

Plastic rappers acting like they got heat packed

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

You so got me, i'm open for life forever my wife

Cause the testing isn't nice, its like the pressing of a knife,

Cause my words will stab you, like a butcher knife/

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

I love ya bro no homo but i’ll stab with a knife no joke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load