This is a song about "Living with pain"

In a collision, i see their ambition

The pain stains the brain with delays in

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Living in,my notebook's still filled with rhymes

Now your gone theres a heart with pain

Well rick james, maury jane

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Living with hate n pain is going to crush you from the inside out,

Caused with pain and agony a tragedy mentally scarred covered with

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Notice your veins / flow is potent with a dosage of pain

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Enough pain already to sleep with

One time for the ville that cole rep