This is a song about "Guys hurting girls"

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My immaturity that was hurting me inadvertently

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

They getting nice, they got some ice

But keep others hurting

Bun b, i’m underground king

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But currently university weren't worth hurting me

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you

And if i do go you better come through

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

I'm so deeply sorry for hurting your feelings,