This is a song about "Feel good"

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

I feel like diffused bait when i get good news wait there's more like the cruse sank

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I make you feel a good rush hour tucker in i get my chris on

You guys are still here

So i know how you feel

I dont really shakespeare

You've seen the way i feel

Showed your lil' ass look

Lobsters and shrimp im good

What i do though for good

Better than your bitch would