Текст песни Hurt My Feelings - J.SHEP

They tryna hurt my feelings
They tryna hurt my feelings

Build me up, just to break me down
Too many vultures that I keep around
They look me in my eye, and I can see they true nature
But for the time being I believe myself is faker
Cause I put on a front like they won't stab me later
I was a young nigga with a fro, like that boa that wore four plus four
Making music with my bro, he turning twenty-four
His daughter just turned one
My sister child soon to come
And I feel like my times almost done

Everyday I wake up feeling like I could be doing more
Steady promoting myself got my thumbs sore
Then I fall into depression, but I'm moving forth
I'm swerving down the lane
Watch out for, me yelling fore
Cause I'm ramming straight through the door
Breaking a mental chain
Using my plight for monetary gain
It's all a fucking game
Why you think they all say they same, shii
Ignorance is bliss, but I ain't have it for too long

Growing up
Seeing way too many people getting over on, my family members and even me
It's like they was stealing nickels up out my pond
And took the money and bought a new one
Just to sell niggas dreams and profit off of they vision
New slave mindset, that's the type of shii I'm ditching

Knowledge, power, resilience is the type of shii, I'm dishing out
But every time I get to arguing bout
Shii from the past
People gaslight my ass, then I get mad
They make me feel so bad

But, that just be they true nature
Like I said before they all is some vultures bro
Fuck a culture, fuck a slutty hoe
Fuck them all if they hating on my art, my art dope
Dude in my comments calling me trash though
Tryna hurt my feelings
I done heard worse
Coming from the people that you love the most
That shii hurts
I've done the same thing, I ain't no perfect person
But I try my best, to be assertive when around the peons

The type of niggas that'll steal yo shii, and help you look for it
Then randomly find it
They just fiend-on
Feed-on, feed off of me
They be the same ones tryna hurt my feelings
The same ones that believed that I would make some millions
And talk about being my right hand man when I'm dealing
With that big pape amount

When in reality
They'd just be the same ones to pounce on any opportunity to get over me
Nigga threw me under the bus
For some pussy, lusting uncontrollably
I can never forgive that
Shii crazy
Everything said, I can't take back

Tryna hurt feelings
They tryna hurt feelings
Tryna hurt feelings
They tryna hurt feelings
I won't keep drowning
I won't keep drowning
I won't keep drowning
I won't keep drowning, for you