This is a song about "Pain of love"

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Caught up in the rapture and gon' be 16 bars of pain

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

It's like i'm running 'round wounded, so tired of pain

Little light in the ass

I know the pain of failure lasts

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

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

I live my life in tha fast lane

Increase the level of pain,

'cause i'm about to give the death penalty of pain

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