This is a song about "Cut"

I'll cut your eyelids off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Gonna cut people who spit bullshit.

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Because i needed to cut that decadence.

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Cut your breath and don’t think

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Hoping to cut you down to hundred stitches

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Cut you with the same pair of scissors

Oldest nation on this earth