This is a song about "Just sayin keep it tri reap mother fuckers know just how i feel kind of dissa pointed"

Nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how i feel (nah)

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

And my momma keep smoking that shit

How about i just get right to it

Like your a machine without a heart your working , like im talking , and telling you how i feel

Haha, i'm spittin kinda corny but anyhow its how i feel, i'm just trying to keep it real,

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I feel happy and i just don't know what to do.

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

Or let the mob handle that

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

I just wanna know how imma make it to heavens ladder

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

After every show, a dream she hold