This is a song about "Some on being hurt"

On the third verse, you'd never hurt worse, words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

To liberate yourselves, africa

Hes got on some crips kicks

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Got their rubbish money and managed to get off without being hurt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

When you took my hand up so calm

Im tired of being slepted on