This is a song about "Hurt no mo"

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Army stance, ready for war

What is hittin' for

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Any many mini mo

That we picked up at the last concert

Wirting till my finger tips hurt

Mo' money, mo' problems

So let 'em chase love

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

// [but what you say just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)]

You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Theyve made the toughest people hurt