This is a song about "Boy in pain"

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

She slit her veins, only to feel her wrist in pain.

He sat around all day in his lazy boy.

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Cause you're most likely to crash

Yo are a pain in the ass

In-spite all this drama all this pain

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Shots in my system just to numb the pain

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

But with only the pain in my head

In my brain, but at least baby girl's not in pain.

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne