This is a song about "Hurtful words"

No grief into these words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Love my women with high heels and high standards

That try to chase these skirts

Listen to the fucking words

Money got my fam going back words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I just don't have the words

The birds i knew flip birds

And obviously hurtful words is not all your giving

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing