This is a song about "Slicing"

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Slicing up these dimes with no form of submission.

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Slicing throats sending bloody remains in envelopes to cope,