This is a song about "Slit eyebrows"

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

No wrists slit, we came to split atoms

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

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

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Because there ain't no coming back from that

If i see your face ill get throat slit

See, i'm just trying to focus

Doesnt notice those slit wrists

And lonely teenagers in their rooms with wrists slit,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Stay calm as i walk away while i leave your flesh slit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit