This is a song about "Self pain and hatred"

And the pain is what invites

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes

Im sayin one night my love is like that

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

And i ain't never left

And keep for your self your comment

Welcome to organized crime

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

You just tryin' to run game

Through all the rain and the pain

Difference between that and self promotion is a thin line

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

All i have is my suffering and pain

Well baby bot there ain't no question

From this pain and depression.