This is a song about "Long cut"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Hanging out here all day long,

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Been in the game for way too long

My talents for far too long

We at the top where we belong

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

And that i spent the night with her

Cut your wig off, barber