This is a song about "Kids in pain"

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

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

In my brain, but at least baby girl's not in pain.

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

You are just a pain in my ass

Your life is a product of trash

Here i go again, falling in love again

Well youre about to be in pain

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

In my crib / butlers, women and nah no kids

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Caught up in the rapture and gon' be 16 bars of pain

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids