Feel Lyrics

Ay yo, Lemme write this down

Yea, I'm feeling like, I'm feeling like

I'm feeling like its 08 again, feeling like a kid but I don't play games

Feeling so ambitious but life's motion mundane

Feeling these thoughts but they ain't stuck in my head

Feeling conscious (Woah)

But feeling confidence, feeling these words

Feeling my nerves, feeling this ominous grit

Feeling special, I mean you feeling this beat

Feeling the flow and how its feeling concrete, its feeling like it ain't nothing but heat

Uh, criminally underrated

Witness the richness of being real faux individuals find difficult (They ain't know)

Counting syllables in my verses like counting intangible stacks before they turn tangible

Just business though (Stacks)

Born to connect these syllables, ever since they cut off my umbilical, this beat got a Miracle chord (Facts)

Flows be prolifical, rhyme scheme sophistical, beat punching too critical, now call that The trinity force

Uh, not for the weak to understand this, but for the person commuting to work to bump Heads with this

I ain't ever missing

Cuz I study the people, study their hearts, study their souls, so I deliver them bliss (It's For the people)

Yea, promise myself once I get rich

I get my mama some drip

And maybe blow her a kiss

Give my dad a new crib

Bring my friends to a trip

That's a goal I will reach

Now let me flip up the script, ay

Calling up his phone, what he say (What he say)

He said leave me all alone, what he say (What he say)

Said he's napping on his throne, what he say (What he say)

This heat's burning up the ozone today

Ay, mama told me I'm handsome (Mama)

If you argue I'm gon haunt like Danny Phantom (Facts)

Kidnap and put you in a bag then I start dancing (Ay)

Can't handle this so pay my mama that ransom

Ay, middle fingers up to the world

Stay behind me I'm gon frontline in this war

The only casualties the phonies while I get on board

The ammunitions start to flare when I press record

Ay

I feel like I'm hot, but they say I'm cold

Not feeling too high, for sure I ain't low

I came in the game, don't know where to go

I look at the top, it's like we all know

King of the hill, I think I'm below

But they know I'm down, like ten of my toes

Might take a while, til I meet the goats

So let's have a toast, and enjoy the show

I Fortify my pockets, mortify these muppets

They live to hate but their hate to live is the largest

I make this mass out of nothing, defying physics

I deserve all the credit, we surpassing limits

I pick up the pen then I roll on the bed then I'm entering Zen

I pick and I roll, my mind on the ball, alley-oop to myself for a ten outta ten

But I may miss, repeat it again, until the results a hundred percent

I came and I went, I feel insane, the Yaung and the youth, again and again