This is a song about "The knife of never letting go"

Blow some dro and letting shit go…

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Like to go out and knife carve

So she kisses the stars

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Stupid decisions lead to arguments and letting you go was my biggest regret

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

One taste of the red pill and you'll never go on back to blue

My life is troubling hard life i always holdin a knife can never stop the struggling,

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

When bret hart meet brett farve

Like to go out and knife carve

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I got tired of her letting him get away with the beatings