This is a song about "Getting my feelings played with"

Getting back to just spitting with all my motherfuckin might/

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

You played with my emotions, thinking i wouldn't make it

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Why they just want my balls, they dont care bout my feelings

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Lady at the frank stand will

Getting in touch with my mental.

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

No need to try to degrade, why fuck with people since im not gettin played?