This is a song about "Geting hurt"

In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Yeah you know i got that work

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Toak so hard, that the cough might hurt

Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Girl, i put in that work

Let all of the pain and hurt

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

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

That's why you'll find her on the floor

I didn't mean to hurt anyone

Yeah, waiting for a change to come