This is a song about "I know how it feels"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

I stabbed you, how is it? i gotta know

I know it feels good,but that's not right

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Go against me and you'll know what it feels like

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

I don't know how it was or who did it

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I dont know how to say it any clearer

Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze