This is a song about "Flick of the wrist"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

Plenty of wrist slashing n' scrapes affects the groans,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

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

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

The baddest in town

Timing them wrist watch down

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

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.