This is a song about "Hell on eart my soul hurts"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

My stomach hurts so i'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

With keen flows.i'm known to rip rhymes you see letters floating in the air like ghost.

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Im walking hell, living on earth,

I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Come right back on 'em, fight, and even though it hurts,

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

I'd do anything for you, i just damn near sold my soul,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll