This is a song about "Cut off"

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

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

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Everything just stopped, oh no, you got chopped, dropped, cropped, cut off

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

And cut your motherfucking scalp off like i'm the chickasaws,

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

She doesn't like you i mean she cut off with scissors,

As i cut off yet another limb, tear off a piece of your skin.

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

I'll cut off one ball, leave you with a uneven sack.

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

But il cut your dick off

They right too cause