This is a song about "You hurt me so bad"

Style so bad can't jock me kid

Dark liquor 'til we busted

Why you treat them so bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Until you get so hurt in you’re nerv spine,

My hearts on its last limb so it's destined to hurt me

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Don't think you can hide your feelings dont hurt me,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]