This is a song about "Throbbing"

I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking

Adrenaline junky, pulse is throbbing

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

My flow disarming never calming disturbing and almighty, causin throbbing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

His hearts throbbing, he's got his mom in his thoughts

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Into my pit you sit, sobbing, broken hip throbbing,

Throbbing with pain from the rhymes i spit to you,

Wanna know what i been through, what you into