This is a song about "Feel my pain through rhymes broken lost"

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

I feel lost and unwanted/

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Through rhymes and beats i let my spirit be

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

I can make immortal feel pain

Now that's what you call a game

Rhymes hit me, there's no pain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

From working through rain and pain

The pain still clinging to his broken frame, neck red and inflamed,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised