Intro:
In the cut, smoke you like indica, life give me lemons I’m squeezing it in ya cut
Leaning on me so much I had to double cup, I had to double up all of the runner ups
So much talent ain’t even a thousand, to keep it a hundred I’m ten out of ten percent
Sure I’m the one perfect, call me when you hear this, text me when you get this, let me know what it is

Verse 1: 
Gave her her flowers before she was dead to me
I had to grow up, I guess it was destiny
Love I had showered, it’s cold water recklessly
Less than an hour, I make u feel ecstasy 
U played the victim but I was the minor key
I got receipts that I’ll show if u tryna beef One followed by zeroes, u is non binary
You never worked for yourself, just the finer things 
Said I was fine who I was but I elevate
Now they talk me up so much that I never wait
Been grinding hard cause I can’t when it’s Heaven gates
Been grinding hard like a concert at Kevin Gates 
Constant on concentrate, star like it’s constellate
It cost a lot to live Great like I’m Constantine
Coraline how I got fake fam around me
Why be (Wybie) okay with it? I set my boundaries

Chorus:
Let me know
Let me
Let me know
Let me 
Let me know
Let me
If you tryna be
In the cut, in the cut, in the cut, in the cut 2x

Verse 2 
In the cut, sacrifice our time to try and make ends meet,
Or tie a ribbon on the present if connections weak,
Perplexed and seeking validation when expressing dreams,
I set the scene, director schemes but you testing, screaming 
So, catch me with these lines, rollin’ bills in the nosebleeds
This shit addictive but I promise I won’t O.D.
But in the pursuit of both, I choose and boast like trophies
Devoting time till I’ve paused the pendulum that holds me, yuh,
Came out the cut, like an infection through these stitches,
Gon’ keep spreading through my chest,
Without no breaths to break the spitting up,
Take penicillin, so expressive with my writtens,
No affection from these bitches,
Why do rhymes anymore?
Killing myself with all these tracks just to cop suicide doors,
Feeling my breath all through the wax when I rock you and I’s chords,
Euthanize hoards of my mix-ups,
But “self-absorbed” is my image, huh?
These open wounds ain’t closin’ soon,
And all you doin’s pourin’ salt in the cut

Chorus 2x

Intro

Chorus

Verse 3:
In the cut, in the cut 4x
I feel like we feel the same
You make me feel I’m not at blame
Tell me that you feel the same
Don’t mean to be desperate but I’m not ashamed
I’m feeling the best when I’m around you please 
I know you be busy lately, I can see 
Hard works pays off and you got it paid
Life gave me these lemons, you my lemon aid 
And I know that’s corny, but my last ain’t really last ya know
So let’s just put that to the past and have a blast fasho
We gotta get to know each other fore I ask to go
We gotta get to know each other fore I has to go 
I take my shot on things cause I might get clipped out this shit
I might get shipped out this bitch I’m packaged up, already sent
I spent too much on my mental acting foolish bout you
Overthinking and I’m sinking in a puddle of blue
Are you in the cut or out? I don’t got the time to do
All that fucking back and forth and pulling petals out too
Give my flowers while I’m here before they planted on my grave 
Say the words you wanna say before you read it on the tomb
Here lies a bunch of lies cause you ain’t say that to my face
Get some fucking human decency and ask me bout my day
I can’t have it with you people that don’t understand my needs
I can’t have it with you people that won’t help me when I bleed
It’s so funny, I do so much more for y’all, nothing for return
Guess I’ll play my cards right next time you leave me out to burn, huh?
Back to the building I’m actually winning and saving on spending and factually sinning 
So fuck out my face with that battery image 
I won’t be the robot to task me a sentence
(in the cut, in the cut, in the cut)

Outro:
(in the cut, in the cut, in the cut) 8x

IN THE CUT ! (feat. Nerfonator) [prod. Nazza]

18 year old artist
what4? [prod. rezzy] out now !!

IN THE CUT ! (feat. Nerfonator) [prod. Nazza]

LANTING