This is a song about "Feelings"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

For real niggas who ain't got no feelings

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Words cannot describe my feelings

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Why they just want my balls, they dont care bout my feelings

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Feelings dissipated, can't believe i procrastinated

With feelings that we're dry

And now we high

I'm so deeply sorry for hurting your feelings,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

When you spill out hits

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

About tipsy spirits, higher feelings, and tweaking

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing