This is a song about "His pain"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain

I see your soul threw the window pain

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Grown men in this game

Just to keep feelin pain

You'll own nothing but the pain

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Increase the level of pain,

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

The pain still clinging to his broken frame, neck red and inflamed,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Rain washes away pain, pain from yesterday.

Well rick james, maury jane

Inflicting god stopping pain/