This is a song about "Reign of pain"

Like a fiend off the best rock

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Increase the level of pain,

I can make it rain

I know the pain of failure lasts

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Who has the right to reign,

Searching for fortune and fame

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Notice your veins / flow is potent with a dosage of pain

Wrong drink, the right work

Let all of the pain and hurt