This is a song about "Getting rid of pain"

Something of which she never be rid.

After party crib full of broads all naked

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

‘till then let’s get rid of this endless cycle

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Thats why i'm a crip, rid the world of unjust

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

If we are to rid the world of modern slavery

Instead of stepping out the box where other niggas will try to get rid of you / sheesh

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass