This is a song about "I can t feel my face"

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

What up girl, tell me how you been

Listen, i can feel the attraction

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

And the only peace my body can sustain, the tears i cannot refrain, her face seated

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

All i can feel is my heart racing