This is a song about "Emotional neglected"

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Physical pain stops the emotional it ain't a crime

Beautiful that you wouldn't expect it, not respected, and felt neglected,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

This a different motor man better go to work

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Im emotional but i take pain call me a soldier bitch,

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

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

An emotional bruisin' that leaves you to yourself in seclusion

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them