This is a song about "Earing and wrists glow"

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Ever think why people fucking slit there wrists and shit

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

And now he's in a hospital with lots of slits across his wrists,

Already hating shit and pissing off and cutting wrists

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Glow bright like a lightening flash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

And my flow glow in the dark like neon and