This is a song about "Feeling low"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Cause he's sick of feeling so low from the ceiling,

Whip purple and yellow, hello

You can keep it on the down low

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

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

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Feeling nothing feeling sleepless

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Filipino hospitality yeah now drop it low

With very low attentiveness

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

You feeling? who feeling me?