This is a song about "No need for the cut"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

My life's like a movie no need for a description,

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

No way thats not for me i just need a j.o.b

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Look it something they can't ever see

This wont last for long no need to worry

Swear i will murk any beat

No one sees the help i need

Like a fuckin design, no need for profits i already got mine,

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

No need for a gassed head, i'll have you slashed, dead,

I don't want you to have my permit yet