This is a song about "Hurt is pain"

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Blow trees like a hurricane

Yea you know life is pain

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And the pain is what invites

You light-years behind here

Got to remember this pain is real,

See the world through the hurt and pain in the distraught

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

This pain is everlasting like a cold soar

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My destiny is to hurt you permanently watch you bleed uncontrollably

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Let all of the pain and hurt