This is a song about "All feel the paun"

The way you make me feel,

Tryin' do right by you got me here

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

All these drugs just to feel loved.

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Feel the high, feel the life that's oozin' through this music vibe

All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Then i said i had enough

All because i can't feel love

It's a catastrophy to feel the ground quake from the stage all the way to your house garage fucker

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain