This is a song about "Razor blades"

So i signed his face with razor blades,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Razor blades in hand hoping her life will change slowly,

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Oh the shame... i'm flowin like some roller blades

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My name is razor b

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

Blades made conformably enormously

I just want somebody i can see

I do damage with my razor

And i just want to hold her