This is a song about "I should have told you how i feel"

Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me

But we should be body to body

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

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

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

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

(umm someone should telstar) bitch i told her 1 million times

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Now that i murdered you and got my revenge how should i end this?

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

I told you one day, i said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

It ain't about black or white cause we human

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