Feel Saner
(Say it ain't how you want, it's no anger)
(Say it how you want, I'll feel no anger)
Say it how you want, I feel no anger
But I'mma always wonder 'bout that paper
I can't feel your soul from an angle
And no one's gonna tell me how I go off
I wonder what's the source of your anger
I wonder why I'm higher than an angel
I wonder why I feel so sad and anxious
But I can't ever feel none of that anger
Rape my soul if it makes you feel saner
And I won't even feel none of that anger
I swear to God I'm gonna go insane, bruh
My, my head, I can't, I can't relate to ya
I just copped the .40, aim it at ya
But I aim at myself before I hate ya
I can't feel no hate, I can't feel anger
I wonder when I'm gonna feel the safer
Fanti checked my pulse because I blacked out
You can check my soul and it's all blacked out
I will run the house and paint it black now
Smoking hella kush, my lungs is all black now
Talkin' bout a Slugga cause I'm shining now
Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I think they want me now
Sacrificial Slugga, you can hate us now
Crucified like sun on constellations
I wonder where I gotta go next, bruh
The sky, it seems, is not even the limit
I will take off with all of us
And I would never feel none of that anger
Say it how you want, I feel no anger
But I'mma always wonder 'bout that paper
I can't feel your soul from an angle
And no one's gonna tell me how I go off
I wonder what's the source of your anger
I wonder why I'm higher than an angel
I wonder why I feel so sad and anxious
But I can't ever feel none of that anger
(Say it how you want, I'll feel no anger)
Say it how you want, I feel no anger
But I'mma always wonder 'bout that paper
I can't feel your soul from an angle
And no one's gonna tell me how I go off
I wonder what's the source of your anger
I wonder why I'm higher than an angel
I wonder why I feel so sad and anxious
But I can't ever feel none of that anger
Rape my soul if it makes you feel saner
And I won't even feel none of that anger
I swear to God I'm gonna go insane, bruh
My, my head, I can't, I can't relate to ya
I just copped the .40, aim it at ya
But I aim at myself before I hate ya
I can't feel no hate, I can't feel anger
I wonder when I'm gonna feel the safer
Fanti checked my pulse because I blacked out
You can check my soul and it's all blacked out
I will run the house and paint it black now
Smoking hella kush, my lungs is all black now
Talkin' bout a Slugga cause I'm shining now
Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I think they want me now
Sacrificial Slugga, you can hate us now
Crucified like sun on constellations
I wonder where I gotta go next, bruh
The sky, it seems, is not even the limit
I will take off with all of us
And I would never feel none of that anger
Say it how you want, I feel no anger
But I'mma always wonder 'bout that paper
I can't feel your soul from an angle
And no one's gonna tell me how I go off
I wonder what's the source of your anger
I wonder why I'm higher than an angel
I wonder why I feel so sad and anxious
But I can't ever feel none of that anger
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Writer(s): Charles Paul Bell
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