This is a song about "String"

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Fiddle with the string and hold the anger back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

The feeling of puttin' words together in a string

Rather sit on the side than pull every string,

And she would do anything for everything

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string.

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

The third one is mixed, white and black

With a string attached in some gifted wrap