This is a song about "Cut your ass"

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I'll cut your eyelids off

Intendent attend them, cool cause

I am just an artist

Cut your breath and don’t think

I'll cut your ass up like obi-wan kenobi

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Slowly cut your voice box, so your screams will get quiet ha

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

That are targeted at your ass.

No one-half and i hate math

I splash your dirty ass,

Bring your pen and your weed stash