This is a song about "Emotional neglected"

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Used to be neglected, now im the one who call shots

Bitch i ain't no joking, i'll leave u fucken neglected in yo yard to burn

Noun98,apparently late,ive already ate ur bitches ass now its ur turn,

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

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

I've reached my emotional limit

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Physical pain stops the emotional it ain't a crime

Emotional or physically

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve