This is a song about "Slit wrists"

Thoats will be fucking slit today

Take me away away

Already hating shit and pissing off and cutting wrists

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

No wrists slit, we came to split atoms

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Doesnt notice those slit wrists

All green nigga pick six

You disrespect him you get ya neck slit

Double m-g not to mention we got that

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

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Hear the rambling in the sky

Slashing at their wrists, wishing they'd die/

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.