This is a song about "Razor blads"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Razor blades are sharp as hell, you might as well embrace it,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades/

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

The razor is the pen and her canvas is her wrist

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

It didn't help a bit, grab a razor let it rip

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'll use a straight razor

She should have invited her