This is a song about "Feeling it"

Cheeks feeling flaccid but you need it for your habit

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

"but it's not that, i know the feeling and this isn't it albeit its near its core"

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

For me to express what i'm feeling in the way that i wanna express it

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Feeling good about it

Don't know how to word it but i'm feeling splurges

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

It's obvious i'm crazy

You feeling? who feeling me?

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Feeling sulky it pushed me to an elevation of soarin heights/

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

I got that murder feeling please relieve it