This is a song about "Being in ur feelings"

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

In the viper room with just me and river phoenix

Either ur a masochist or love being packed with dicks

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

I hold.them.all.in concealing in me these feelings in me.

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I hold.them.all.in concealing in me these feelings in me.

Fight in countless wars until your feelings can unravel.

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Take ur place in the backseat,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,