This is a song about "Hazzird sucks at healing"

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

Broken my heart, cant see it healing

Tell them niggas they sleeping

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

With a succubus who don't bust, she simply sucks,

We vegetables, on them record labels

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

My heart still hurts but look i feel you inside, healing me,

Whips your back and leaves you with lifetime scars with no healing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king