This is a song about "I feel bad"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

If i had a brain in my head, i'd probably feel bad about what i said

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

So i know how you feel

You guys are still here

Don't be ashamed if your raps feel likes its bad

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

We never tattle, let god handle that

All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga