This is a song about "Pills and hurt"

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

I hurt people worse and worse

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Leave me to bite the air and feel the hurt

A rush, to crush some pills and pop em in

First off congratulations on the win

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

Eat some tira and show my girth/ tira's my bitch and this is my hurt/