This is a song about "Fucking misery"

Put us out of misery with some self affliction

My talent should take me places i've never been

I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And tracked her, now danny's fucked, and living in misery,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Everybody's pissed at me, that was all misery

Look it something they can't ever see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Auxiliary bringing misery/