This is a song about "Feelings"

With some discontent the feelings ferment

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Out of this coviction of feelings

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Feelings dissipated, can't believe i procrastinated

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

With feelings that we're dry

That new c-l fly

I havent ever had these feelings before this

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

I don't give a fuck about feelings,

So here i am at the store for some chips