This is a song about "Cut"

That's what rains for

Cut your wig off, barber

Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Just need my eyes lower

Stop the camera, cut, its over

That i cut him open with razor blades,

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Because i needed to cut that decadence.

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

Be the king, that was part of my dream