This is a song about "Scard on her wrist"

The razor is the pen and her canvas is her wrist

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Im not gonna judge her on her flaws

They calling me often to offer me walls

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

Lungs on fire to some beauty of her

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal,

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

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

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

All my love is on her

Run for cover and return fire