This is a song about "Thrown around"

When love is broken and you're thrown askew

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Labels are thrown all over the place

This is no trial, this a closed case

Im down thrown around emotionally

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Labels are thrown all over the place

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

With kids who feel like nothing and relate when words are thrown,

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

For now unknown, this verse hurts worse than any stone thrown

But its thrown out the window

Ima keep that on the low