This is a song about "Felling"

Felling like lost, remembering my ma,fuck em those spirits,who say i can't live in far,

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Real talk with no staging reveal my true felling this is not

I get that felling when i stare in your eyes

They getting nice, they got some ice

Felling an enemy

Off of your melody