This is a song about "Scars"

We've all got our scars and we need to embrace em

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Told me she was #speeding 'cause of dealing with scars left

That happen to act like a black president

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

The scars on his fist, the adrenaline he gets,

I see the scars of unhappiness

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

So i went down south but i ended up north

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Whips your back and leaves you with lifetime scars with no healing