This is a song about "Ill cut you with a razor with aids"

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

So if anyone thinks they should cut with razor blades or some pins

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

I do damage with my razor

I pipe in and one night her

I'll cut off one ball, leave you with a uneven sack.

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

So ima end it this shit with a cut god excuse this

If i missed you, ill start nuking you with a few missiles

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks