This is a song about "Watch me get the feels"

Watch me rock the house with a breeze

Automatic kill for pennies

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Watch me do, stop and shoot, acidrap i got the juice

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Watch me imma go from struggling all the way to wealth

God damn it feels so good to get this off my chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Watch out, it will get graphic,

So drop the slam and let's get sick

I got stacks all in my charm

Now watch me rip the tat from your arm

Sanitary birth, watch a bee get buried in the hurst

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first