I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Feeling tired, feeling colder
Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
Still feeling cocky like your peeling me away slowly as if i was unholy,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Your wake up everyday feeling the same wondering how to play the game
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys
Cause the feeling i get when i look into your eyes,
Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar
Your feeling swarmed with problems in your life and you dont know who you are
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Raps are mad they sparing your feeling cause homie you actually
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