This is a song about "My pain worsened"

'cuz lyrically they ain't on my level, because my level's pain,

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

But with only the pain in my head

Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Knowing you can no longer party

Is the fuckin pain and my shame he

All i have is my suffering and pain

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

A reality/ 16 years or smoking dope to mask my pain/

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Well rick james, maury jane

My flow's insane you feel tha pain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain