This is a song about "Emotional love"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

I've reached my emotional limit

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Physical pain stops the emotional it ain't a crime

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

// [bitch you get (no love)]

But you hate them navel kisses

They were my influence to write dope,hard,emotional raps every day

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

Yet the things that i love

Trust they seen enough

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

And it'll keep eating till it takes an emotional toll