This is a song about "Prove your feelings"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Hurt your feelings so bad you will need a hug after,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Fight in countless wars until your feelings can unravel.

While scheming on hits

Thought we had the feelings

The message that i'm urged to prove:

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

You in your feelings get a tissue

It's really not an issue

Look, i was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Out of this coviction of feelings