This is a song about "Mohammed knifes"

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

#invisible knifes travel into ya spine, carvin your face into meat

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

My life is a gather of strives of knifes and daggers

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

I'm like mohammed ali in his prime, killin' all of yours kiddish rhymes.