This is a song about "Feeling ot"

These hoes really feeling it

The master of this rap shit

And then along came the wrong man for her

Feeling tired, feeling colder

Feeling, of appealing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Banging out niggas with attitude

Feeling useless as to a fruit

And she would do anything for everything

Husteling and my dreams i be feeling

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

Nigga, fuck the world

Scared, alone, feeling spurned