This is a song about "H2o wrist"

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

I never fit in with them light skins

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

I promise to keep it honest

Across ya wrist, obnoxious, i'm a boxer, i gotta spit,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

The razor is the pen and her canvas is her wrist

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Before your wrist is snapped

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

No watch on my wrist or pain on my fist