This is a song about "Hay my name is dexter i ll send you back to second grade ooh does that hurt do you need a bandaid"

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

Need to send murks after you that works true

And my name is devin i got a big d (hehe) i can take you to france (wewe) did you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

"does it hurt?" yea a lot, fucker, how do you think it feels?

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

// [i don't need you (don't hurt me)]

I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin outlawzbefore i leave, make sure everybody heard

Can she be this blind to the fact that i'm seriously hurt, my name is mud? and i stem from the dirt.