This is a song about "Blisters"

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I condone violence an force silence amoung bitchers an snitches pop un the head like there blisters

Even if that means writing for so long you get blisters

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I could have you raped, beaten and covered in blisters

Got me feeling light headed yea nigga philip rivers