This is a song about "Earing and wrists glow"

Switch gears like stick shifts

So i try tie my wrists

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

The middle class suburban kids are cryin', and slittin' wrists,

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

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

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Cuz u make my face glow

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

I be eating her pussy, i flick the clit quick, now i'm sucking on her tits

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

For the occasion, paper planes

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains