This is a song about "Giving scars"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

You ain't giving up? i ain't giving up either

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Giving blowjobs to my friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Im putting wounds on ya, scars, that wont ever be healed

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

All these bitches giving me stress instead of giving me head

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Scars up and down my arms

Finish line with the tire marks