This is a song about "Cut wrist"

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

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

She slit her veins, only to feel her wrist in pain.

I wanted the money and never the fame

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

My mind is split, i cant go a day without stabbin my wrist

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

I got money mind and money on my wrist

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest

Erupting volcanic, satanic cutting, wrist after wrist, im not sad im just pissed,