This is a song about "Kid text"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Would u be mad if i never replied to your text?

It sucked for this coward kid

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Hearing the sound, know where it's found, got that fresh text

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

It sucked for this coward kid

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I express my dreams when im engraving my text , the pens intense to me

I've seen their worthless text & they reek; what's worse? i guess

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

The holy bible is the only vital sacred text

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Sorry, not impressed by your partly... choppy text