This is a song about "Gets peeled"

You say rap gets it out

I must go like fly route

Gets home after a night out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

He gets so frustrated

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Look, just remember how that winning taste

While your family gets disgraced

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Time gets saved, thus replaced.

But all this stress still nobody knows how bad the pain gets.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

The scars on his fist, the adrenaline he gets,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

It gets better trust me