This is a song about "Tingly feeling"

Nobody ain't own us yet

Sicken feeling running thought my head

I know the world been waiting for that

Do just feeling a little sad

Now this is what i call an evening

Husteling and my dreams i be feeling

Chillin' with homies and family

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

20. fuck another feeling,

Fuck it, im leaving

Feeling useless as to a fruit

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,