This is a song about "Feeling like shit"

Now i'm feeling like huell sleeping on fat stacks

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Feeling like a god i swear olympus was my birthplace

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

I'ma go so hard on your head, you be feeling like you're high 'n' shit

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

How to give a mothafuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

So i'm feeling like that odds is the only state of mind