This is a song about "How much a pain in the ass my kids are"

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Sleepin' on the floor of a tent in bitter pain.

Yo are a pain in the ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

The haters are a stain in my heart, i really feel the pain

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Always been just a stick in the ass!

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

But with only the pain in my head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Little kids are at a loss