This is a song about "Slit your wrist"

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

You disrespect him you get ya neck slit

If you feel it, it must be real just

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

I'll slit your jugular, so change your name to "hutch is my executioner,"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Going against me,is like attacking a pack of bic razors with your wrist,

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

I reminisced bout shit i missed then i slit my wrist,

If i see your face ill get throat slit

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

And by god when she's gone you wanna slit your throat

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope