This is a song about "Feeling it"

You feeling? who feeling me?

Do you think i'm crazy

Chasing the feeling to conquer to own it

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

I dunno man there's fear but i'm not feeling it

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I'm going off the top of the brain

Feeling kinda insane

I know i’m 'bout to kill it, how you know? i got that feeling

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

That's when you know you doing shit

Im feeling numb you couldn't risk it