This is a song about "Misery loves company"

Loves whatever you make it

Get it back and shit

A military mind mean money

We still miss your company

Every chick loves godzilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Can this be a depiction of misery?

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Auxiliary bringing misery/

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Can this be a depiction of misery?

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Stand in my path, you will experience misery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key