This is a song about "Not telling someone how you feel"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

We can't feel like we're someone who we gotta be, even though it's not me/

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

You might not feel me spiritually,

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

You'll fit in just fine and then ask how you still feel

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I speak from experience, i know how you feel

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I'm only telling this to you cause someone needed to break it to you,

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

So i know how you feel

But it's clouds over here