This is a song about "Cut my arms"

Please correct me, stretch marks

That you were in my arms

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

He uses my arms, he does the deed. he's the one who harms, and he always succeeds.

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

Plus i masturbated daily, so my arms were round.

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Riding around with ms. reece and them

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Shit, my raps cut so deep my lyrics are straight razors,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Tug these sleeves up my arms

Finish line with the tire marks