This is a song about "Getting hurt"

Let all of the pain and hurt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

No matter what it fuckin hurt

Toak so hard, that the cough might hurt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

Wirting till my finger tips hurt

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

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Susceptible to all kinds of hurt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

Dont want ya to get hurt

Chasing them checks, nike work