This is a song about "Pain of my antuie"

I'll created thunder on your rain, increase the level of pain,

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

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

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.

Never let the game play youand for the fame

I do it to cover up my pain

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

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

Ima pummel you here until you reach new levels of pain

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

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Sleepin' on the floor of a tent in bitter pain.

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

I do it to cover up my pain