This is a song about "Cut"

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Cut your breath and don’t think

And i'm just being honest

Gonna cut people who spit bullshit.

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Speed up, patience, please cause

But il cut your dick off

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

You know i am not gon stop

Posting uploads, going cut throat

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut