This is a song about "Cut"

Got a killer flow from the llama

Get your sentences cut off comma,

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

I said i don’t give a fuck

Cut your breath and don’t think

You was bigger than an artist

Please hold your applause

I'll cut your eyelids off

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I cut the crap recklessly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but