This is a song about "My feelings"

Indicate/ the wrath and my will, when you're trapped in an ill/ stagnant of feelings

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

Cause lurking deep inside, subdivided and on the side are my true feelings stored away,

My feelings, have their meanings, you cant see that.

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

My feelings are hurt,but rappers don't have any feel,

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

Why they just want my balls, they dont care bout my feelings

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But with drive, skills, and my feelings, i feel i could rhyme ill,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Words cannot describe my feelings

It's my feelings and sadly i can't scrap that,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack