She on media take out, but don't take out her kids
Cutting past the wrists into the pissed anger fits
Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
Worse than the wrists your cutting to get em
They were partying i was cutting tracks
Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats
When i'm cutting up the pieces of the skin like a barber,
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list
Erupting volcanic, satanic cutting, wrist after wrist, im not sad im just pissed,
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