This is a song about "Dont hirt me no more"

You see, i dont listen to pleas, no matter how you beg you wont get to me.

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

No more money, no more fame

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Army stance, ready for war

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I don't care about defeating me no more, i’m rapping you to reduce my pain, my sore,

So gon' and be my dealer baby

You have no more words for me