This is a song about "Length and perimeter"

Grab the scissors and saws and

So dunn stay silent

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Good kids make bad grown ups

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I just settle 'n' threaten with the length of my weapons

Spending her time with him i guess

Slashed neck/missed by a vast length/last breath

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

And don't ever (and don't ever)