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

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

So here i am at the store for some chips

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

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

Don't lie to my face and call me dope, other suckers

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

Call me the joker cause my beats and lyrics go insane

Now youve cut me open and left me for dead

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Up beside your mommy and daddy

When im happy i get real bitches to call me daddy, they crawl all over me til i say quit bitch,

Under pressure like scuba divers trying to seek atlantis through an under sea secrete passage//

She crazy, that stalker shit

Take my wrist and slit it