This is a song about "My knife"

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Lock your windows and doors at night, better watch out for my knife

Who know this be the life that i really live

I got my nine and my long knife,they can't survive

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

You shoulda put that fuckin knife in my chest but you're just this

Looked down like i had a knife in my hand

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

My path to success wasn't long enough..well what's my knife for if it can't create shortcuts/

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

I've got all the plastic ready with my favourite knife

Except the ones about my life, my strife, it's trife, knife fights,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines