This is a song about "Feel that"

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

I wreck-en that im injected, infected do you feel threatened

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

I can feel the sin that is creeping in

When the beat drop, just feel that thunder

Make me another brother

So that people understand it, feel what you have to say,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Someone that really makes you feel like you are the man son...

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

The way that it calms, but i feel like powered eagles,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Do you feel that searing pain? dang man

I hate that i feel bad when u dont reply

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly