This is a song about "Slicing"

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

I run the fame, i spit rhymes about you when i'm bored then picture slicing

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

And all my childhood memories

Cleanly slicing your neck with shark teeth

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Verses slicing likes swords

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

Slicing throats sending bloody remains in envelopes to cope,

Slicing up this track like that's shit's sharp as ninja swords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

Slicing up this track like that's shit's sharp as ninja swords,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records