This is a song about "Can t feel my face"

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

If god has beef with the devil he can say it to my face

I don't care what it did to them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

Take cee around town as if everything cheap