This is a song about "Wound"

Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/

My stomach hurts so i'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

All my other people that dance around

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

His wound was oozing / im feeling woozy and faint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Back is hurting from the open wound

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

The huge wound, that's gonna lay in your heart like your fathers frown.

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

You ain’t never been higher than this

And put another half a mil in my bank account

I found that words can be used as weapons with which i could wound,

He just throws it around

Worked my way up, and here i wound