This is a song about "My feelings are like ink"

Before, music reflected my feelings,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

The ink on my fingertips should be on my lips - it's a love bite

A born starter, in the game for real

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Still feelings are burried deep, but again that is just me

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.

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

My ink pen so racist,

She won't leave, dick as big as kelly price's appetite

My feelings diced, another family hurt tonight.

Words cannot describe my feelings

Penncounting pennys over tha years