This is a song about "Hurtin feelings"

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

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Take her back to where i live

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Stressed out and hurtin, getting more paranoid

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

Out of this coviction of feelings

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

When you spill out hits

What happened to feelings