This is a song about "The effects of knife crime"

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

This is the part of the story where i bring up the knife

Feel like humanity is lost, money the cause of the crime

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

It's sad to see this tragedy of divides and the rate of crime,

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

It's not a crime, or what's inside, it's just until the end of time. (thyme)

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

And you’re knights to fight, causing so much of the crime it’s psycho,

But i ain't set to flee the scene of the crime just yet

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Their mind repeating the disrupting crime,

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that