This is a song about "Slit eyebrows"

Doesnt notice those slit wrists

Murder all your artists

Then i stick it in her slit but it wont fit

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Twist and spin and slit my wrists until the mortician embalms me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Tell him that i slit his throat, in this dream i had

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

If i see your face ill get throat slit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

You think im slick? well guess what, im not afraid to slit,

Here i go again, searching for love

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.

I just don't get it, someone always get slit

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit