This is a song about "Hurtful"

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions always hurtful

It's hurtful despite the insight that you've gained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions hurtful

You never had a son, in the physical or literal

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Babblin in my journal i finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful

It never stops it's eternal,its going to be hurtful,

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

An honestly we never shed tears through the hurtful years

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

And obviously hurtful words is not all your giving

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Because hurtful memories are taking over me