This is a song about "Feelings for her"

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Out of this coviction of feelings

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Dont give a fuck like what we need feelings for,

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

It ain't no hope for the future

But i wrote this for her

You know...you know who you are

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

She never cares for me, but i still care for her

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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