This is a song about "Cut"

That i cut him open with razor blades,

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

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

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

Because i needed to cut that decadence.

Had i not been exposed to these things

Stop the camera, cut, its over

Regardless to all them, i appease her

But you know what

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

Please hold your applause

I'll cut your eyelids off