How It Feels

[Intro]

It’s so hard to explain

But it’s one thing for sure baby

How do it feel? x5

[Verse 1]

Yeah

These niggas used to laugh at us

Now the experts is talkin about our draft status

I fall throughout from them hallways and them track addicts

Piss puddles, syringe needles and glass shattered

A mad tan and my scars hurt

I guess that proves that I’m on God’s earth

Pain, torture and hard work

Main sources beyond earth, these hoes found they interest

I pull them chains out like it’s fourth down in inches, yeah

I’ve been going for a couple years

Which I’ve been doing for these couple years

Now I’m back, I know you fuckin scared

I know you mad that I’m up in here, yeah

I’ve escaped them state bars

But now my punches is kinda rusty like Tyson after his rape charge

My eyes shut like Jamie depicted Ray Charles

But I can see clearly them forces that showed me, thanks God

Oh Lord, why do I spit so vividly?

Is this the very reason why these bricks don’t mimic me?

You just don’t get it B, these niggas don’t deserve their life

Rest in peace to my comrades that murdered mic’s

Stacks – my comrade that murdered mic’s

They gave me more time than that comrad that murdered Mike

Throughout the years I’ve noticed the game changing

I say I’m born in the 60’s, they thinkin I’m gangbangin

Nah, I’m just rollin up a little sour

Little money, little respect, a little power

They found ways to pierce through this little armor on me

Agitate me, degrade me, then press charges on me

I keep it quiet for my friends sake

Was brought to the state pen but I turned it to pent state

I had to learn from the school of the Hard Knox

To get the note of beauty and jewelry in large gaps yeah

[Hook]

I’ve been sittin for a couple years

Which I’ve been spending for these couple years, damn

Think I’ve been trippin for these couple years

Ran is back, that is music to my fuckin ears

[Verse 2]

Ain’t no reason you should applaud that

I’m just a nigga that’s gonna bring the east coast its balls back

Pause that, of course that’s that boss rap

I’m headin for the level where Nas, Jay and Los at

Pardon me but the game is like an authority

Going back ain’t a option, that’s why I’m rappin retartedly

Ain’t no passion apaling me, I’m stingy like a third grader

Beauty elastics, I’ll probably cop me a fur later

Huh, Feragamo’s in them served flavors

Susanelli spend a 1000 on a third blazer

How I get it, believe me, it’s not the lottery

I’m fresh out of prison, already I have commodity

Huh, where was you out when I was lockin it?

Barely no oxygen, thought I had lots of friends

Huh, hard to breathe in the atmosphere

Who can voice they opinion and say that was fair?

Couple times I caught myself being happy there

Then I woke up and realized why they strapped me there

The books been open but now I’m hopin to end it

The future is my gift so let me open my present

[Hook]

[Outro]

How do it feel? x5