This is a song about "Hurtful words"

Through prosperity of words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

That try to chase these skirts

Guess i'll just throw my words/

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Listen to the fucking words

The birds i knew flip birds

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I dont care how many words,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Because hurtful memories are taking over me