This is a song about "Feel"

Can't finish meal gotta english feel

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

I feel great i feel even stronger, its making me harder,

I don't gotta be here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

But i feel like we always gonna feel alive 

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Cause that's the way you're making me feel

They feel right, these lyrical miracles 'cause i feel like

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I don't feel like i belong, i feel like i'm a guest.

But i can only love you when you undressed

Have a crib, feel the breeze

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees