This is a song about "Pain and love"

Radiation bursts and you cant hold back the pain

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

I can make it rain

From working through rain and pain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

And leaving the game is basically pain inflicting

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

And the pain is what invites

If i could have 25 wives

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

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