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

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

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

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Even if the girl crys and say her pussy hurts

I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

She tells me she loves me and i tell her i love her back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

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

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

No one supported her and she surpried she even misses

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth