How's It Feel
It's all good though, though, though
It's all good though, though, though
Yeah, No direction man im just runnin
Won't change won't adjust nothin
I feel it comin every day wonder whats inside my veins if its blood pumping
Or maybe just nothin
I figure Ima let it out so I'm writing down the pain
Instead of thinking bout a bunch of shit I would never say
Nah that shit is trash I rip out another page
Don't nobody give a fuck but whats been going through my brain (Yeah)
You got slapped tryin to box a god
Like how dare you put a square in my octagon
And how dare you come up here just stop my shine
Dog I been waiting and I think ima hop the line (Yeah)
I been winning but my head spinning
And dead presidents is their mission im dodging fed prison
Im just given you the the clear picture, I'm there with ya
And I know it isn't fair but ya
Tell me how's it feel
To know it won't get better tell me
Is this real? Is this bout to last forever
Tell me how does it it feel
To know it won't get better
Tell me is this real?
Is this bout to last forever? (Uh) tell me
Hold up yeah shit is too real
I know u prolly gettin in ya feels
I gotta eat I'm finishing the meal
And I been gettin sick of sitting still
I'ma go out bang not the energy
Cuz when you gone you ain't nothin but a memory
I want my money tall like a eleven feet
Tryin ball man I wanna floss like dentistry
Just the kid down the street not down the way
Down the block from where my momma stay
Chillin in the front yard tellin other kids I ain't tryin to play
Even then I wasn't bout no games (Nah)
Spent a long time feelin like I'm multi million (Yeah)
Penthouse on top of tall ass building (Yeah)
Man I made it from struggle bus
They ain't want me then now they fuck with us because
Tell me how's it feel
To know it won't get better tell me
Is this real? Is this bout to last forever
Tell me how does it it feel
To know it won't get better
Tell me is this real?
Is this bout to last forever? tell me
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
It's all good though, though, though
Yeah, No direction man im just runnin
Won't change won't adjust nothin
I feel it comin every day wonder whats inside my veins if its blood pumping
Or maybe just nothin
I figure Ima let it out so I'm writing down the pain
Instead of thinking bout a bunch of shit I would never say
Nah that shit is trash I rip out another page
Don't nobody give a fuck but whats been going through my brain (Yeah)
You got slapped tryin to box a god
Like how dare you put a square in my octagon
And how dare you come up here just stop my shine
Dog I been waiting and I think ima hop the line (Yeah)
I been winning but my head spinning
And dead presidents is their mission im dodging fed prison
Im just given you the the clear picture, I'm there with ya
And I know it isn't fair but ya
Tell me how's it feel
To know it won't get better tell me
Is this real? Is this bout to last forever
Tell me how does it it feel
To know it won't get better
Tell me is this real?
Is this bout to last forever? (Uh) tell me
Hold up yeah shit is too real
I know u prolly gettin in ya feels
I gotta eat I'm finishing the meal
And I been gettin sick of sitting still
I'ma go out bang not the energy
Cuz when you gone you ain't nothin but a memory
I want my money tall like a eleven feet
Tryin ball man I wanna floss like dentistry
Just the kid down the street not down the way
Down the block from where my momma stay
Chillin in the front yard tellin other kids I ain't tryin to play
Even then I wasn't bout no games (Nah)
Spent a long time feelin like I'm multi million (Yeah)
Penthouse on top of tall ass building (Yeah)
Man I made it from struggle bus
They ain't want me then now they fuck with us because
Tell me how's it feel
To know it won't get better tell me
Is this real? Is this bout to last forever
Tell me how does it it feel
To know it won't get better
Tell me is this real?
Is this bout to last forever? tell me
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
(Yeaaah)
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Sullivan
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