This is a song about "Feelings about the world"

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

I dont care about your feelings but are you hurt

He informs rappad all about the different dangers of the world

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I don't give a fuck about feelings,

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

About tipsy spirits, higher feelings, and tweaking