This is a song about "Pain inside holding it in"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

I seem to love these whips - a white

Importance lies in the inside…

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Knowing how it feels to be in pain, how it feels to bleed

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Against a strong current im swimming, wishing it was here but in pain im wincing.

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Complementary to all the pain i hide inside,

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

Over me the same peeps that have died

Its unkown in the inside