This is a song about "How i feel about you"

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

How you feel in your head

You already know you're dead

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Ghost in the hook so real

So i know how you feel

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me

Justifying how i feel

Quietly becoming a top tier

You make me feel sad about everything i ever had

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back