This is a song about "Hurting"

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

But currently university weren't worth hurting me

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

//as i have an illness and somedays can't rap/talk without it hurting,

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Before i leave you hurting

Only to stop the hurting, but the damn bitch in life

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

I mean surely you see you can't be hurting a g

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Hurting others purpose- and inadvertent- ly