This is a song about "Getting beaten black and blue"

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Many casualties follow when i beat the beat black and blue

And it'll make you feel blue

I call em up, they might fall through

And slap you 'till you're black and blue, rihanna

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Naked woman rub my back

And i thought i was black

And i understand you feel weekend and beaten

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.

But i ain't get to see you today

"this kid is troubled", wonder why? i'm beaten up and harassed,

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Drink your ice tea and enjoy geting beaten by me

Bought a brand new car for my after party