This is a song about "Cutting off"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Cutting behind closed shutters,

They were partying i was cutting tracks

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Got the blacksmith cutting me some axes,

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

And this will be the song that we sing

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting