This is a song about "Cut me some slack"

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

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Grosse pointes blank popping in your back before i cut slack

In his body and face

Bitch show me some tay tays

So i cut em off as they stop me like a hold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

But u cut me like a paper cut this time im had enough/

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups