This is a song about "Felling"

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

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

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

Felling an enemy

It ain't hard to make money

I get that felling when i stare in your eyes

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice