This is a song about "The era of good feelings"

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Her expressing her feelings to me is a good start but of the worst part

Indicate/ the wrath and my will, when you're trapped in an ill/ stagnant of feelings

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Of rapppin and showing her own feelings to the world

Since the dawn of my era, i've been a don in my area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Now the father of these feelings is one we all know,