This is a song about "Ice on my wrist"

What held me back from slashing my wrist,

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Rack, rack city shit

Take my wrist and slit it

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Curl up like big worm when i drop

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

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest