This is a song about "Drip on wrist"

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

The next day you is everybody target

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

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I have those scars on my wrist

And you could find interest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

The world at risk, all on his wrist, the mic is gripped/