This is a song about "Salt in the wound"

Stuck in the in the tub,

Say what you wanna but

Use the salt thats in all of you, make that drink with an olive to

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

To all the painful wounds i salt on all the victims of my crimes,

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

His wound was oozing / im feeling woozy and faint

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

Salt and pepper, and never even changed an old sweater.