This is a song about "Having feelings for a fuckboy"

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Pooping - having a blast,

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

No one knows what to say

If your having a bad day

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

Sorry this is just for a rap battle no hard feelings,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Yeah, we just having a good time

Westside, bitch i run mine

Ma glaswegian accent means no mainstream for me but a don't regret having it

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute