This is a song about "Covering my feeling in lonelyness"

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

The feeling of puttin' words together in a string

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts

It’s the feeling that keeps us standing in the hallways flowing and

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Feeling it? my plan's to do career robbing.

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Basically these basic bitches crop shirts til they're not covering

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Feeling my emotions thinking i can see them

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again