This is a song about "Handling emotions"

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

All the emotions and the notions conceded

I'm man handling the beat

Now it's time to eat

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Handling papers y'all bout to get served,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Everything's changed, emotions elevated

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

But when theres emotions i gotta let go…

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

My emotions came out expressly, shes so fly,