This is a song about "Feeling good"

Feeling like myself again,

Car seats got screens in them

Keep us effervescent, feeling pleasant

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Feeling nothing feeling sleepless

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Feeling excitement trepidation tremor and agitation

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

After party crib full of broads all naked

This feeling cant be simulated

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Husteling and my dreams i be feeling

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling