This is a song about "Scars"

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Distorted from scars physically and mentally with no destination

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

In these parts, i guess it’s our scars that give us character,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Scars up and down my arms

Please correct me, stretch marks

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

I'm coming back to shock and awe, keep running, squawkin' with your clotted scars,