This is a song about "Getting bulled"

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Cut me off every time im talking

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Well aren't you getting fed up

Say you through will all my foul ways

Momma was getting a new raise.

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I'm not getting no therapy