This is a song about "Violence2"

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

I understand it can be, but in my opinion, not that rough

While i rain on you like harsh weather no chocolate or regular rain it's toxic because

And men enquire, of course! too many chefs' jeers and diets spoil a god's broth

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

Hungry for a win and i'm unfed, let me shed, this burden