This is a song about "Feels"

But still feels hated and deflated

But you're loving mine i am the shit

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

At night, is when it feels just right

Who dat, who dat? cole world

My head feels like its gonna burst

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Life still feels unreal and i write bad

It feels random all is undefined

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

It feels like a big race,

Give players plenty space

Chills start at my heels coming up i feels

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Money ain't a thing

It feels like i'm still dreaming