This is a song about "Psych hit you with a mother fuckin knife"

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

You fuckin with hell, i'll cast you a spell

So if i have to stab myself with a knife

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

We on a mother-fuckin mission.. lafamillia ..we be number one vision

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Test me hit you with a deadly crime

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Now you go hit me like this with a frying pan

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Have you ever felt like, like you never get life

At this point im walkin' around with a knife

To take all those wrongs and make them right

You brought a knife to a fight