This is a song about "Cut my wrist and call me daddy"

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Now youve cut me open and left me for dead

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Cause she see the way i ball, how my wrist and that be lit up

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Give up ya wrist cut ya left brain is mixed up

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Call me the joker cause my beats and lyrics go insane

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Up beside your mommy and daddy