This is a song about "Ice on wrist"

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

That means i wanna be the highest

I have those scars on my wrist

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And i be on point like a mutha fucking ice pick

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes