This is a song about "Cutting wrist"

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

No wife, no kids, with this knife and this wrist

That means i wanna be the highest

State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest

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

Cutting class for the pool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The ones who spent their days cutting

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

They were partying i was cutting tracks

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

When i'm cutting up the pieces of the skin like a barber,