This is a song about "Slit wrists"

I keep my money neat

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Now sing with me: i am gonna cut my wrists

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

So many ovadosed,slit wrists and hangin with they belt

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Already hating shit and pissing off and cutting wrists

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Ever think why people fucking slit there wrists and shit

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Bout some shit thats been shanking my wrists.