This is a song about "Rollie on my wrist"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

We dig the plot and never bury pot

But i never break a sweat, it takes effort to conflict

The world at risk, all on his wrist, the mic is gripped/

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Take my wrist and slit it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

My mind is split, i cant go a day without stabbin my wrist

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient