CUT (interlude) Lyrics

Ain't it funny how she cuttin corners, always wanna be around

I just want some cutty, shit then cut me out

Always kept an open heart, I ain't know I was this bloody

Fill the wound with dirt, put top soil on your wrist, buddy

I was never cut first, the barber's friend always in front of me

I guess it's who you cut, not how you cut

And if your ass ain't up in a bag, you ain't gotta cut

Body one, body two, razor under my tongue

Can talk like I got bodies too, shit everybody does

Every time my life is going smooth, director yelling cut

Every time my life is going smooth, director yelling cut

Barefoot, ran through, that thorn bush, damn fool

I ain't tryna show my mama, she said, be careful

And I don't need no cuts on my face to be scarful

Blood in, blood out, they try to cut the cards too

Damn, ay you remember angles arms fool?