This is a song about "How does it feel"

Now easy does it, you can't do it like deezy duz it,

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Apparently i'm autistic-ish, does it show? maybe

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

You get it? no one ever does.

Cause this nigga done got jealous

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold