This is a song about "Cut"

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

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

Let's enjoy our younger years

Cut you with the same pair of scissors

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Hoping to cut you down to hundred stitches

I can smell it when i go outside

Cut the fuckers up black or white

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

It was a power cut, well, it was a power cut too in my brain

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

That i cut him open with razor blades,

Get your sentences cut off comma,

Got a killer flow from the llama