This is a song about "Suffering"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I don't fear hell, suffering and burning, isn't much to be concerned with

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

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Well its the pain and suffering that's stabbing me with a knife

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And i'll enjoy your suffering, you think i'm bluffing,

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something