This is a song about "Life and emotions"

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Supposed to be an outlet for emotions and the kids then,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Its raw feelings and emotions

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Emotions that we share and at the moment it's convenient

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Autism and anxiety have riddled his life

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

The aura of my emotions

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

To hold on to emotions till it overloads and abuse you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

To hold on to emotions till it overloads and abuse you

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I know your feelin mixed emotions