This is a song about "Cutting myself"

Cutting of circulation to head like are you crazy?

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i'm a

They were partying i was cutting tracks

If i don't make that man there dance

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Cutting behind closed shutters,

They slowly showin they colors

Now your seeking for wellness, it all ends with you on oprah's next help list

Erupting volcanic, satanic cutting, wrist after wrist, im not sad im just pissed,