This is a song about "Go cut tourself"

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Cut your breath and don’t think

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Get your sentences cut off comma,

Lucky seven probably poppa

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Enough to go and cut a raw deal with

I cut the crap recklessly

Its a war with the enemy

Baby, you know who you are

Cut your wig off, barber

And i can't help but stare, cause

I'll cut your eyelids off

But il cut your dick off

Intendent attend them, cool cause