This is a song about "Pickled slit"

My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

And lonely teenagers in their rooms with wrists slit,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Doesnt notice those slit wrists

See, i'm just trying to focus

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Slit wrists hurt when i'm burstin all your blood vessels

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

And we should not care about teenagers, wrists slit,

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

You think im slick? well guess what, im not afraid to slit,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Slit the veins keeping me alive