This is a song about "Misery"

And tracked her, now danny's fucked, and living in misery,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Put us out of misery with some self affliction

Added insult to injury, turned it to a long misery

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Your killing the hip-hop industry with your whack bars of misery,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Nothing but misery

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Spittin rap causing violence haunting those with misery