This is a song about "Bring the pain"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

He always bring the bitching brutality,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Increase the level of pain,

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

We'll make ya feel pain, yeah know we bring real game,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

All the pain may never stop

I know you just doing your job

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Enough to bring pain to citizens on public property

When i bring that real game, yo i make you feel pain,

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame