This is a song about "Fake feelings heartbroken no life accuse"

Its either your real or your fake - no in between

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

#no #hard #feelings #bro, #just #for #fun.

I told him get his 9 and run