This is a song about "Cut"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I cut the crap recklessly

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

That i cut him open with razor blades,

Or something that you paid for

Cut your wig off, barber

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

Bitches is artificially duck

And i'm just being honest

Cut your breath and don’t think

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,

Lucky seven probably poppa

Get your sentences cut off comma,

Chomping at your oxygen chords

I dont just cut with swords