This is a song about "Kneeling"

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

I have your girl kneeling right underneath the ceiling

And if she be leaning she better be kneeling

Light skinned women, all sex everything

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

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

My feelings are peeling and i'm kneeling so i don't begin unfeeling.