This is a song about "Pain rap"

Well rick james, maury jane

Full course meal ingesting the pain

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

I do it to cover up my pain

There's nothing for me here but pain,

I'm going off the top of the brain

Trying to renovate the game

I can make immortal feel pain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Looking out te window pain

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Inflicting god stopping pain/

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain