This is a song about "Cutter choice"

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

How every choice and every move made

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,

Not a choice but shows being careless,

Here i go again, searching for love

Or maybe the right choice you'd make

I don't mind if you niggas hate

I went to school with the white boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

I don't need no single

Make a choice its very simple

Each choice either leave him lethal or enfeebled

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust