This is a song about "Cutting your ar"

Average ain't up to par, you can't spar, lyrics are an ar

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Cutting down the most cerebral mc’s with ease/

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

The, the, the, is the acta-cle in my ar-se-nal i start that flow

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Cutting class for the pool

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting

Get off a key like i can’t sing