[Lyrics by redsyrus]
[Verse]
God I am so fucking tired of being the adult in the room
Always right on the edge of cutting loose, and going boom!
Always holding it back, and always letting it be, and packing
Massive fucking power with fucking great responsibility
I’ve a way with words. Can cut you down to size
The blood would flow so fucking loud they wouldn’t even hear your cries
I can slice you into pieces with not much more than a look
But I’ll do the deed some justice with a killer fucking hook.
[Chorus]
That ain’t a knife.
THIS is a knife!
(Aaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Oooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Aaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Ooooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Oh yeah)
[Verse]
Sure you can try to cut me down but I will fucking cut you back
In twenty words or less you’re gonna wanna fade to black
You ain’t got no fucking clue just how much edge I’m packing
But I know exactly just how much it is you’re lacking
See I know every single weakness and every single flaw
Cos I’ve seen every fucking one of them in the mirror before
And you know in all these years what it is that I have learned?
I have been forged in fucking fire and I cannot be fucking burned.
[Chorus]
That ain’t a knife.
THIS is a knife!
(Aaaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Ooooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Aaaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Ooooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Oh yeah)
[Verse]
It would be so fucking easy. It would feel so fucking good.
To see you shrivel, hear you snivel, on the high ground where I stood.
It would feel like fucking payback for the shit that it recalls
From over twenty fucking years of being kicked in the balls.
You’ll never know how close you’ve come to being buried alive
Cos I’ll never let the monster in me grab the wheel and drive.
Oh sure the tongue is mightier than the shank,
But it takes ten times the strength to keep that anger in the bank.
See there’s a whole other level of wisdom to this.
You know that nothing in the world ever gets mended with a diss.
Whatever makes you such an asshole just goes deeper within
Even if I did destroy you then I do not fucking win.
[Chorus]
That ain’t a knife.
THIS is a knife!
(Aaaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Ooooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Aaah)
That ain’t a knife.
(Ooooh)
THIS is a knife!
(Oh yeah)
[Outro]
I leave the knives at home.
Bite my tongue. Be a stone.
I am a frosty motherfucker
I am ice to the bone.
[Shout out to my man Crocodile Dundee]