This is a song about "Flick of the wrist"

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

That means i wanna be the highest

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

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

I praise the lord, but disagree with my life so i slice my wrist every night with my sword,

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Plenty of wrist slashing n' scrapes affects the groans,

If i said that all of that was faker than a clean wrist,

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

All the time that ive lost no wrist watch

Cause she see the way i ball, how my wrist and that be lit up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck