This is a song about "I feel bleach"

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I feel lost and unwanted

Feel like i was servant

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

You've seen the way i feel

I just wanna keep it real

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

I can feel tugging and struggling

To tell you right now how i feel

Back to times square...i got dimes here

Lets not let this get infected it'd be hectic here's some bleach,

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

I feel lost and unwanted/

Rack, rack city shit

Oh, why do i live this way

I feel alone awaiting the day