This is a song about "Cut wrists"

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Now sing with me: i am gonna cut my wrists

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

Say what you wanna but

My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Doesnt notice those slit wrists

When you spill out hits

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

No wrists slit, we came to split atoms

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

Now it's time to eat

Now your wrists are covered in red

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check