This is a song about "Cutting selfharm"

Holding a saw for cutting my victims into fours

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

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

I'm a shotty with a mullet when i call it, use it to the fullest

You already know you're dead

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

Cutting class for the pool

And my main bitch, she just started school

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Cutting up the skin and there pulmonary veins and ill tape it

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

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

Cutting behind closed shutters,

Know just what your worth

I'm cutting off your fun

Fuck it, i'm done