This is a song about "Cut like me"

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

Cut up rappers into pieces like i was a lumberjack/

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

You can cut me up fry my ass like bacon i'll still survive

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Felt like i was bein' cut by a knife

Cut a beat like ax men, say that i'm logging

She only love me when i be ignoring

Now sing with me: i am gonna cut my wrists

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I'll cut him like he's walking in the lunch line slow