This is a song about "Giving scars"

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Or school and the zero shits i'm giving,

I was born to do the damn thing

Scars arise, cuts on my thigs, surrounded by lies

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Yes the words faded but my scars will remain

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Don't touch that it's mahogany, the scars will never fade

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

But ill still have physical scars