This is a song about "Dimond wrist"

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

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Before your wrist is snapped

Just hustling you understand

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

We can do like 8 positions

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

And you could find interest

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist