This is a song about "Cutting my wrist"

Try to shake my hand end up with a broke wrist

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

Let em marinate, you forever late

Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Holding a saw for cutting my victims into fours

To be honest, im modest

What held me back from slashing my wrist,

Bought a brand new car for my after party

I got those scars in my wrist that no one could see.

My mind is split, i cant go a day without stabbin my wrist

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Try to hold my pencil and it'll make your wrist blow,