Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Stellar on my ceiling, feeling slow no lean though
Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow
To add to the list of beverly hills victims
Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Have you ever had a feeling in life that you was feeling sad
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
Lately i'm feeling shitty, there's no confidence in ricky,
Can't let the government tell me how my future looking
The feeling of puttin' words together in a string
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free
That my rhymes are making them feeling impressed
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
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