This is a song about "Self pain and hatred"

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Committing unspeakable acts of deceit and self pity

And the pain is what invites

Cause girl i caught the vibes

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

From working through rain and pain

Words corrupted him and made him self concious again,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them