This is a song about "Wrist freezy"

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Neck kind of freezy boy believe me

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade

I got money mind and money on my wrist

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

And yes, his left wrist represents the way that his day go

One time for the 305, though

Work that wrist im the maestro,

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

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