This is a song about "Hurt and pain"

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Here i go again, falling in love again

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Who will feel me and my pain

Caught up in the rapture and gon' be 16 bars of pain

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

From working through rain and pain

Well rick james, maury jane

Eat some tira and show my girth/ tira's my bitch and this is my hurt/

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

To this silly game and now all i feel is pain.

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

I live my life in tha fast lane

Through all the rain and the pain