This is a song about "Pickled slit"

I strike without mercy, i'm quick, i slit without patience,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

She slit her veins, only to feel her wrist in pain.

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

I just don't get it, someone always get slit

And if i'm down with this banging shit

No wrists slit, we came to split atoms

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

Take my wrist and slit it

Hit your block with a glock, blog that