This is a song about "Mom hurt"

Something worth dying for

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Tats no dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom

Throw your money in the air

There's so much hurt up there

The wrong drink, the right work

I feel like it's you i hurt

Chasing them checks, nike work

Dont want ya to get hurt

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Hurt in the worst possible diction

Wirting till my finger tips hurt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

Making a movie, spike work