This is a song about "Hurtin feelings"

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

What happened to feelings

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I don't give a fuck about feelings,

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

So here i am at the store for some chips

It’s curtains, i’m inadvertently hurtin' you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Into her vertice until i heard her scream your hurtin me/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Before we see it's hard to live