This is a song about "Cut it"

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Cut your breath and don’t think

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

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Mapping the next cut on his arm, he rubs the razor along, it floods.

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Instead of cutting my heart in half, you cut it in thirds,

A habit you'd hate to have it cause average just wouldn't cut it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Cut it loose and let it free,

Dc, man over money

Like a butcher i like to cut it up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Speed up, patience, please cause

But il cut your dick off