This is a song about "Scissors"

How does it feel getting beat by paper and scissors?

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Scissors, saws, razor sharp ninja sword, slice to dice and dash,

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Sell you to the rich for cheaper than a pair scissors,

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I refuse to be another being on this earth

She doesn't like you i mean she cut off with scissors,

Cut you with the same pair of scissors

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures