This is a song about "Cut"

We popping bottles, it don't stop

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I cut the crap recklessly

But il cut your dick off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Gonna cut people who spit bullshit.

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Hoping to cut you down to hundred stitches

There’s no looking out, got cut,

I thought it'd get better but

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck