This is a song about "Love and pain"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

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

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

And not a single feature except lil wayne

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

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes

And the pain is what invites

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

From working through rain and pain

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I'll let them pray and they will feel real pain

I feel my work ain't enough

Who cares about hearts and love