This is a song about "Hurts"

For now, it still hurts to remember,

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Straight up…. vertical. but i bet it hurts to know

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

C-squared wearin some hawaiian shirts, every one got there butt hurts,

Getting in sync with the universe see the truth it hurts

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

But as he found out, that's when love hurts

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

It hurts when you have been betrayed

Somebody save me babe

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

But poverty and hunger are frustrating, and just know it hurts,