This is a song about "Hurts"

Come right back on 'em, fight, and even though it hurts,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

And when it come to the cash

Getting in sync with the universe see the truth it hurts

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

For now unknown, this verse hurts worse than any stone thrown

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

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

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records