This is a song about "No hard feelings"

I'm studying hard with no compensation,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And i know it's hard to keep them feelings suppressed

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

No matter how hard you play,you follow my steps

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Then y'all should get this too he's no please-ing it's a fact/he's a criminal of feelings

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

We was high school peers, in junior high

But no matter how hard i try