This is a song about "Earing and wrists glow"

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Lord created all in six add a double six crucifix is no longer the fix u brought satan into the mix/

Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists

And slashin' wrists, it's comical because the fags a pacifist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Twist and spin and slit my wrists until the mortician embalms me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

And my flow glow in the dark like neon and

Cuz u make my face glow

This one right here for polo

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

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

And if you hit back, i'll leave your wrists slashed

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast