This is a song about "I m hurt"

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Two reflections into one

I didn't mean to hurt anyone