This is a song about "Acl injuries"

Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

He said '' never will i treat you inferior again'' and his son hugged him with brutal injuries

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Let ur injuries assure u who served u ur victory

The smoking && injuries made mom's lungs weak && her body hurt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort