This is a song about "Scissors"

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

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

With business hoes an college strippers

Cut you with the same pair of scissors

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And more than confident

Grab the scissors and saws and

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Got the knives and the scissors, see who gets it harder,