This is a song about "Hari cuts"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

That cuts you and supplements the nutrients from my fork,

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

86. blood from the blade cuts,

Shout out my nigga miles

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Fall down but still no cuts on me, head so high even giants look up to me

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

Fuck healing i'm killin and sinning, shove venom in cuts

I know its showing i suffer paper cuts but it isn't enough

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Good kids make bad grown ups