This is a song about "Feeling like you re nothing"

Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Is like nothing else i could recreate for you or ever say.

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Hell naw you need to re-think that

The door crack, niggas all black

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

You feeling? who feeling me?

But make sure if they do see

Feeling nothing feeling sleepless

Always knew where the pot was

Coroners comfort your mama

Feeling like deepak chopra