This is a song about "Love and pain"

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

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

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

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

I see the pain and loneliness

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

In my peripheral, i see destruction and pain

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Thisheat and pain continues on deep inside