This is a song about "Kneeling"

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

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

I have your girl kneeling right underneath the ceiling

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

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

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

And if she be leaning she better be kneeling

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring