This is a song about "Say what hurt s me"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

People look at me n say thats what i wanna be,

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

// [but what you say just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)]

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.

// [but what you say just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)]

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Let's just say the boy hurt her

I am much better