Contextual Analysis of "slit" in Lyrics

from all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned

jeanie never wears no slit skirts

so i wrote this tune just for you!

a song my health

so i wrote this tune just for you!

a song my health

baby where will we go?

and your sheets see the dirtiest action. we're independent lovers. broke kids and loveless gutters. we need a little sunshine baby

when will they be proud of me? it's getting harder to see

bloody fists

fake shit

hit licks ayy

i don't believe it's bad

it's all i ever

i'ma face fuck a hoe 'til my dickhead bleed

aye

the blood stains

weighing my mindstate

it makes me sick

stains us all. lace me up

curse my enemies forever

this desperation leaves me overjoyed

i woke you up

and we laughed in the night

to incise the cranium

steel cracked bone with fatal trauma to the cerebellum

i just can't stay

and as we share our last kiss

you motherfuckers make me

sick

except for dick-tits

and also

will make you kneel and cry to hell and back

as the new black

don't let them break you. don't let them grind you down

nothing is sacred

you don't give two shits

i found a boy with a rusty car

dissipated understanding

seems like second slitting