This is a song about "Cutting the cheese"

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

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

I'm cutting off your fun

And i know that you're open

Worse than the wrists your cutting to get em

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Wait, now it's about eight something

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Ain't stacking the green, only time there's stashing the cheese,