This is a song about "Cut"

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Gonna cut people who spit bullshit.

Cut your breath and don’t think

Beach on the weekend

You got to have your game tight

Cut the fuckers up black or white

It was a power cut, well, it was a power cut too in my brain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

I know you're mad, but so what

Ever since then i had no job

Posting uploads, going cut throat

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Stop the camera, cut, its over