This is a song about "Blood dripping down my wrist"

In front of our building, they was my heroes

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

With blood running fast down my arms

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

My mind is split, i cant go a day without stabbin my wrist

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Fuck your girl while she calls my name, face dripping cosmetics

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

To be honest, im modest

What held me back from slashing my wrist,

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop