This is a song about "Regret hurting you"

I was born to do the damn thing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

What preceded was the clue

Then you know, regret can't hurt you

I was there when he was hurting/i took you in when you were searching.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

Hurting others purpose- and inadvertent- ly

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

And if you listening know you wondering

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Don't call me out or you will face the penalty 'n' regret it kid