This is a song about "Deep in your feelings"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Still feelings are burried deep, but again that is just me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

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

You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

The jiggas and the tips

But its too late your knee deep.

Seein' dreams in they sleep