This is a song about "Getting rid of pain"

Getting rid or witnesses paying attention

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

Sick of the ridacule, im bout to get rid of cool,shit a stool,

Your parents wanted to get rid of you with a gift receipt,

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Get rid of the dread, tell em to forget what they said

To make y'all get rid of the endless hate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Ill get rid of you fast like a dump truck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas