This is a song about "Wrist work"

Rats get mouse trapped

Before your wrist is snapped

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

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

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Unassertive pussies cant keep work

It's a fools fatewithout your word

But i dont mind doing work

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

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping