This is a song about "Cut"

There’s no looking out, got cut,

I thought it'd get better but

Hoping to cut you down to hundred stitches

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

I dont just cut with swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

That i cut him open with razor blades,

While working on my mistakes

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Get your sentences cut off comma,

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Cut her, take everybody out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought