How Do You Feel?
Three, two, one, Yea
And lift off
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Now that I know your true weakness
This is a new spliff
Ready to smoke it all up
About to change it all up
Man What the fuck you talking bout
Trying to change your narrative now
Acting like you're all so positive
Oh wow, but really who gave you all this
All the new shit
I've been putting in work
Trying to kill it, showing you I'm a killin' Villain
Feeling going berserk
Feeling like a crazy person
What do you say
I'm feeling uncertain
I'm staying praying, hoping I'm not giving in
Saying, how do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Now that I know how I'm feeling
Too much shit on my mind
Now my pens back to the grind
Check the time, I'm in line
I'm in sync, so what do you think
Try not to blink or you'll go extinct
With the clever rhymes I spit
I'm too quick, too quick to fall in love
Too quick to judge, but I tell it like it is
So what? So much massive heat in the booth
Maybe I need to cool off
And ask the questions of
How did it feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Yeah
And lift off
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Now that I know your true weakness
This is a new spliff
Ready to smoke it all up
About to change it all up
Man What the fuck you talking bout
Trying to change your narrative now
Acting like you're all so positive
Oh wow, but really who gave you all this
All the new shit
I've been putting in work
Trying to kill it, showing you I'm a killin' Villain
Feeling going berserk
Feeling like a crazy person
What do you say
I'm feeling uncertain
I'm staying praying, hoping I'm not giving in
Saying, how do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Now that I know how I'm feeling
Too much shit on my mind
Now my pens back to the grind
Check the time, I'm in line
I'm in sync, so what do you think
Try not to blink or you'll go extinct
With the clever rhymes I spit
I'm too quick, too quick to fall in love
Too quick to judge, but I tell it like it is
So what? So much massive heat in the booth
Maybe I need to cool off
And ask the questions of
How did it feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
How do you feel about me
How do you feel
How do you feel
Yeah
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Writer(s): Quentin Poyer
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