This is a song about "Feelin myself"

I ain't with the talking

I'm feelin like a king,

Im not gone keep feelin hurt

Making a movie, spike work

But five years from now i bet she see

Right now im feelin awfully

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I make myself sick now i'm feelin a little nauseous

Money ain't a thing

I'm feelin like a king,

And im feelin so numb

For the outlawz, here we come