This is a song about "Ice on my wrist"

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those

People say my heart is cold as ice

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

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