This is a song about "Depression cutting razor blades old friends"

From this pain and depression.

Go where you ain't been

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

Eventually leading you to depression

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Suicide depression,

Double mg not to mention

Im not killing you with razor blades or steak knives

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

So i signed his face with razor blades,

I slumped, in my chair and my grades