This is a song about "My feelings"

Out of this coviction of feelings

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

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

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore

Then she hurt my feelings with the opposite of some compliments/

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

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

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

The jiggas and the tips