This is a song about "Suffering"

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

You bullies want to split us down our bellies devouring our pain and suffering/

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

All i have is my suffering and pain

Time after time, again and again

To me, your suffering will mean nothing more than whatever

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter