This is a song about "Cut the line"

Huh, got to get better with time

I cant think of the next line...

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

As long as we're cooperating with god

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Reddit will only understand when they read it, the first line, not my last line,

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Cause another innocent died

So you finally got the nerve

Cut you with the same pair of scissors

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Stop the camera, cut, its over