This is a song about "Troopers choppa racks wraith rolex on my wrist"

Said "your name's on my wrist, that scar will never heal"

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Which is funny 'cause that's exactly what my rolex has

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

What held me back from slashing my wrist,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

But our flow is the truest

I have those scars on my wrist

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I choppa yo ass down you was bodied on , had my bitch empty that clip

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

Money is most of y'all interest

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

My block stay hot my wrist stuck on froze