This is a song about "Stomach hurting"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

The world we have created makes me sick to my stomach

Before i leave you hurting

How they say that we not working

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting

Knowing deep down shes hurting,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Aren't you somethin' to admire

Our raps make me spit stomach bile

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

Tats no dey for my arm

Hurting every bully grom

Back is hurting from the open wound

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground