This is a song about "Razor in a paper cup"

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

A pac style taker

I'll use a straight razor

Left me like a blank white paper

I got something you've been waiting for

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

See, sometimes we all need a little whiskey in our cup

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Heart cold as ice in a cup of fucking sorbet

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Chewing and spitting rhymes like grizzly, spit cup in my hand stiffly,

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy