This is a song about "Cutting my wrist"

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Try to shake my hand end up with a broke wrist

Rapping is just a hobby i really want to be a visual effects artist

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

I have those scars on my wrist

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows