This is a song about "Feel it"

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Feel disabled, feels painful. it feels fatal.

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

So why am i calling out ryot, cuz i feel like it,

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

You're not better i guess, you might feel it,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

You feel it from your head to your toes

When i get to warwick avenue

Feel it like a fuckin fist hit you

I ain't tryna brag though

It cools off and i feel it flow,

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

Balling, but it’s not a game

But you're gonna feel it when i stick it in you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue