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

Try to hold my pencil and it'll make your wrist blow,

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Timing them wrist watch down

He just throws it around

I promise to keep it honest

I have those scars on my wrist

I feel my hand dripping blood from my meat

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I spill the blood through my pen and shoot it all down the lobby

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

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

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest