This is a song about "In pain everyday"

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

U play dis game but live in dis shit everyday!/

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Nightmares ensue, and creepily pursue my mind, doused in pain,

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

You fucking bitch wha ya say man yo in to explain pain

Everyday we're all in a rush

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

She slit her veins, only to feel her wrist in pain.

I don't want you to have my permit yet

But with only the pain in my head

In my peripheral, i see destruction and pain

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again