This is a song about "Feels"

At night, is when it feels just right

And if i want to go outside

But i just wanna make love to your mind

It feels random all is undefined

I feel my work ain't enough

Feels i gotta be rough

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels

It feels random all is undefined

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

High as shit, i’m in a booth

And it feels like i gotta choose

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

It feels like december 8th

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

But still feels hated and deflated