This is a song about "Tearing a hamstring"

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Tearing everyone's brain, costing everyone pain

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

A store that dosen't get a

A legend have to bow, africa

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Im tearing up this battle, i dont even have to get off my saddle,

That's why i'm tearing 'em, and carrying the message of truth,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Your worried i'm tearing myself apart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Tearing your sweaters and necklaces, cause i'm an expert at recklessness

Any thing to say a a a a a a

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama