This is a song about "Still having feelings for a boy but they know feel the same"

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Well rick james, maury jane

But i still feel the same

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Who feel like they've been overthrown, but still can hold the throne,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

But i know really ya'll are just exactly the same

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Apologizing for the worst, but they don't care, standing still will get them

But i am still the same visually

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three