This is a song about "Feeling wounded from all of your scars"

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

There scars girl, don't let him mare your face

Now this is what i call an evening

Cause he's sick of feeling so low from the ceiling,

From just watching the films feeling pleasure weopans of seduction

I'm talking all emotion, the deepest of discussion

And all these knight with dashing scars

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

He’s tha only one

From hell your out of prison