This is a song about "Hurt life"

Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Before a nigga finish put in the work

I didn't mean to hurt anyone

Year round asshole, the fuck you season

No matter what it fuckin hurt

That we picked up at the last concert

Doctor why does feelin like an outcast hurt?

This a different motor man better go to work

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Wirting till my finger tips hurt

Yeah you know i got that work

Im not gone keep feelin hurt

Pulling down her skirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt