I Know How It Feels

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Fucked up
Pockets
Pockets broke as hell
Another rock to sell
Broke as hell
Another rock to sell

I know how it feels to wake up with no hope
Ramen noodle broke blunt roach in my coat
Got me freezing in the winter summertime's burning up
Soaking wet cold sweat ghettos blues'll have me stuck

Microphone keeps me fed voices in my head
Scribbled down lines milk, eggs, juice, and bread
I know how it feels dumping rocks out my mouth
By the park serving fiends out the blocks in the south

Trying to make a come up while laws about to run up
Try to choke me out spit it out and have me done up
But I'm ten steps ahead my hustle's on point
Put it back into the lyrics write it down and smoke a joint

Now I'm blowing like a bubble on the everyday struggle
From pushing on the block to pushing tracks I make um double
Triple cause effect I'm in the ripple
Of my own timeline while I wreck it out the mental

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across

Welcome to the midnight hour I'm floatin'
Insomniac tracks'll leave um slapped up and broken
A token on my appreciation list
Her voice up in the background is getting dismissed

Complaining come to bed but I can't even sleep
Too many thoughts up in my head too many thoughts that run deep
Welcome to the midnight hour I'm clownin'
Reality is power in reality I'm drowning

Sounding like a psycho villain does
I know how it feels to get that very first buzz
I know how it feels to turn my nights into days
Fucked up flying high up in the darkness we blaze

Amazed to see another sun rise
Every moment how it plays until another son dies
I know how it feels to really live up in the lyrics
After dark I hear it nightmares and evil spirits

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across

That's me blowin' like a bubble
In the everyday struggle

Yeah that's me on the everyday wishing
Trying to make um meet all my ends in submission
Yeah that's me on the everyday dreaming
Everything I say in every way is always seeming

To vibe through the streets so others can relate
We're not so very different you and I can contemplate
On better days better ways better when the record plays
Ain't gotta dream when I just go on in and wreck it blazed

And yeah that's me I make it happen for myself
Went from snapping off to rapping but it's better for my health
Cuz I know how it is when you ain't got a thang
Burnt out "Nike Cortez" for a belt we using shoe strings

Crumble yellow pages that shit is kind uh rough
No lights no water like if that wasn't enough
And no I ain't forgot so don't think I'm not
Remembering where I came from to every street and block

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across

I know how it feels to go to sleep dirt broke
Pockets light as hell another night I dwell
I know how it feels up in the land of the lost
A clown at midnight with all my thoughts to come across



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Dutchover
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