This is a song about "Hurtful words"

And obviously hurtful words is not all your giving

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Who can speat out them words,

Uh, for worse or for better

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

I dont care how many words,

That try to chase these skirts

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

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

Killin em softly with words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

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

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

That people can't find real words

The birds i knew flip birds