This is a song about "Ya feel me"

Every time ya saw me

It's no longer a new jack city

Feel need to feel my creed the im picking ya to be the next

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

And i'm still climbing

Makes me feel like im flying

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Really made me feel sick.

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

How my lines feel like they can just capture ya

Ya know nowt about me,

Like hoes down in magic city