This is a song about "It hurts"

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

It hurts you, but it feels pain too.

Want to let you know i love you

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

It hurts, but worse of all i know you'll do it again,

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

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

Its crazy but it hurts

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

You all fuck me up, don't you understand it hurts?

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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

You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth