This is a song about "Pain emotions aesthetic"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I have emotions that i want to express,

All these emotions runnin through ma mind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

She likes the way it hits her lips

Unforgettable gestures, unmeasurable effort, to pleasure the masses with impeccable work ethic

Fake rappers stick to me like prosthetics of a diabetic who wanted to look visually aesthetic.

The aura of my emotions

While scheming on hits

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Feeling my emotions thinking i can see them