This is a song about "Domestic violence male"

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

There would be no violence, nowhere in anyplace

But you never come when you period is five days

I'm that nigga that leave violence prone like signs of domestic violence is on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

She likes the way it hits her lips

Weed smoke, booze and violence

I go through phases of violence

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine