This is a song about "20 k on my wrist it s spelling now yeah"

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Take my wrist and slit it

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows