This is a song about "Feel"

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

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Have a crib, feel the breeze

Rideright back to the movies

You light-years behind here

How's she supposed to feel?

I don't gotta be here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

Never thinking how her mother would feel

Sorrow for what i always feel

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear