This is a song about "Slit your wrist"

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

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

To become a lyrical killer and slit your throat with a damn metaphor,

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Makes you feel like you need to slit your arm with broken glass,

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

She slit her veins, only to feel her wrist in pain.

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

If i don't slit my wrist, i said "man fuck you if you want to go take that psycho chick"

Take my wrist and slit it

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Guess what you where right cause i'm gonna slit your mother fucking throat

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

He tried it once, slit his wrist and waited