This is a song about "Hurting feelings"

Words cannot describe my feelings

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

My immaturity that was hurting me inadvertently

The middle class feels guilty for their poor, now it's hurting,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Out of this coviction of feelings

Bring the battering ram where you live

Those feelings ain't neva fiction

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Gave me a burn on my hurting heart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

This how i hear it different

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

But currently university weren't worth hurting me