This is a song about "Icy wrist"

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Icy kash with the song, it's me, ain't no doubt.

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

What held me back from slashing my wrist,

Take my wrist and slit it

Bet i'm heavy with that

Its icy kash and i know ice is cubic

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Razor grips, laser spit

Icy kash, wit the dope shit

And she gives them a blow

Work that wrist im the maestro,