This is a song about "I cant feel love"

It's all good, finna dog that

I cant fix i cant glue it

Somthing that i just cant dealing

Bun b, i’m underground king

And ask me how was my night

But i cant help but like...

But i cant say i feel the same though

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I want to change but i cant

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus