This is a song about "She cuts and sadness hurts her"

She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

And fuckin crush it into nothin, when you're losin, it hurts

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

She told me steal her heart and she knew that i would

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

No one supported her and she surpried she even misses

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems