This is a song about "A raging boner"

Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Gotta boner, im gonna cum

Most of them niggas dumb

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Its a challenge breaking a habit

I put the nigga in his casket

A boy taken for a goon

I need a little room

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But now our hate is raw, raging wars, no peace, we’re fed up,