This is a song about "Feel that"

I can feel the sin that is creeping in

All wale talking is ambition

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

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

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Pushing in my mama van

Do you feel that searing pain? dang man

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

But i still feel pain that this life brings

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

I hate that i feel bad when u dont reply

That i feel is my true fear, for to remember happy times....

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines