This is a song about "Ttyna get a feel"

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

That'll do anything that i please

Have a crib, feel the breeze

Feel a lil nervous when she meet me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

She said my love is outta here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Dead can't breath wishing to feel a breeze

We can make more, make babies

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

I feel like a misfit,

Kick back and know yo son set

Man i feel like im made a lead

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

I don't feel like i belong, i feel like i'm a guest.