This is a song about "Too many scars"

Where respect is earned, many try.... too many crash an burn,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Did too many drugs dilating my third eye

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Cuz i got too many stacks

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

I do too many drugs, and i have too many habits

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

A story too familiar for too many brooklyn residents

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,

Too many rappers are on my hit list

My women be in the newest

Cause too many people got weak ass hearts

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts