This is a song about "How to prevent cut"

Almost nobody does a job to prevent

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I prevent the leave of fear it has surrendered me to merit,

Fuck with my intentions, try to prevent this, i wont even mention the fact that youre defenseless

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

Prevent the sleuths, keep them mute

I must go like fly route

Using all my will power to prevent the urge to slam you in the cement

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Went to prevent hip-hop's ultimate descent/