This is a song about "Cutting"

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting

But he don't rule a thing

Cutting of circulation to head like are you crazy?

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Cutting class for the pool

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Instead of cutting my heart in half, you cut it in thirds,

The ones who spent their days cutting

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Worse than the wrists your cutting to get em

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men