This is a song about "Feel the flam"

You've seen the way i feel

Back to times square...i got dimes here

The presents of the devil you will finally feel.

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

Then some lady named billie holiday

I feel alone awaiting the day

And hear what you facing, feel the humiliation,

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Feel need to feel my creed the im picking ya to be the next

My nigga, its all love

(bridge): i can feel the changes

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

So feel the wrath of my reign

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel