This is a song about "Can t feel my face"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

And daddy's in the cadillac

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

All i can feel is my heart racing

I'm activated by the moves your making

Breathe. sense. i can feel it in my veins

High: that's why they call us planes