This is a song about "Emotional verse"

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

Miley your a bitch spit your shit verse,

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

Period i'm done with being your emotional scapegoat,

I've reached my emotional limit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Ain't there to help when caught in an emotional whirlwind

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

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

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

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Momma said i should reconsider law school