This is a song about "Feeling great"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Feeling tired, feeling colder

Feeling nothing feeling sleepless

Rub the wood and ima show em love

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

I found a formula that's great

So hopefully i would become great

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

20. fuck another feeling,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

To destroy something so great

She self made, i'm self made

Exhibitions that's exponentially great//

Our vision never changed, we self made