This is a song about "Feel like me"

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

My every day job makes me feel like i'm bobbin' on some slob's knob

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

After me you'll never feel prepared again, brutal like barbarian, but gentle like a clergy man

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Or you'll drive me crazy

You cocksuckers feel me

I know what you do with that

I feel like a misfit,

I feel this beat like doug

I love you though i'll still fuck

I'm crying, i'm trying, i'm sick of lying, i don't feel fine, i feel like dying, so let me die.

Homies died in my arms, with his brains hangin', fucked up!i had to tell him it was alright, and that's a lie