This is a song about "Out the cut"

But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder

Stop the camera, cut, its over

Am i clear to you?picture me rollin' nigga, legitfree like o.j. all day

Sickle was used to cut out grain, tied into bundles and then carried away.

By the water, au revoir to my audience

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

Cut her, take everybody out

I don't know what you heard about

Cut the fuckers up black or white

I can smell it when i go outside

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Here to stay, bullies a serious cancer that we have to cut out.

Instead of shit talking, i just cut the chit chatter

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Razor under the tongue, like bitches losing the last few pounds, its a close cut