This is a song about "Ice on wrist"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

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

I have those scars on my wrist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Or whatever religion you believe in, bitch you walking on thin ice and i'ma leave

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

I got something you've been waiting for

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

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear