Feeling New

Yea
Look
When I say BC you say who (Oh yea) BC (Who)
When I say who, you say BC (Yea, oh yea) (Who?) yeaaaa
When I say BC you say who (Uh-huh) BC (Who)
When I say who, you say BC (Who?)

Super-duper predator with a slew of metaphors cut
From a different textile flow turning dikes out, yikes
This that turn the lights out make it ice
Late flights, red eye, double A to LGA with the crown got kicked out
Get it jumping in the crowd like triple A
I'ma jump the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting
Moving at a different pace these days roll the L into a J
You are now a Witness
Made 'em move and oh and ah before the black card came
Charge it to the game
Good credit is like the fame
Don't, fuck it up in one night mane
You know shit can get crazy, maney
Three-sixty wind mill, I got spin moves fuck a beach in some, swim shoes
Bet we look like water bugs from the moon
On the move hope that bump into yo ear Buds
I apologize if you find me rude just don't leave me on read boo you know what I do

And I don't know what it is but I feel so alive (Ah ah ah, ah ah ahhhh)
And I don't know what we did feel I can touch the sky (Ah ah ah, ah)
Walking on cloud twenty-two
Just me and you
I feel so new
I feel so cool
Yea cloud twenty-two
Just me and you
I feel so new
I feel so cool

Check this run on sentences
This for the GDI's, the gang members, the frat bros, the sorority sisters
The YG's, the OG's, the preachers, the pastors, the deacons
The ones that OD'd, the ones that's five days clean
The ones that just relapsed and gone shake back
The ones that sold and or used that crack
The Jews with bad credit, the blacks with dirty cash
The early birds in the front, ones that's high in the back
The freaks the ballers, the pimps and scholars
The twerkers, the club owners, the kids that's gone grow up and be something
All my life I wanted the key to the city, be able to press that button
From the bottom to the top, that use to be my jam
Little did I know Uncle Sam would find my stash
I put the pen to the pad a million times
Hope my cousin, don't see no more bars
And my brother can get the Silverado truck and live it large
My cousin Josiah told me I can make it happen with this rap shhh
My cousin Craig told me don't forget about God
And I apologize for every family function that I miss, but
When I lay these tracks, hope you feel it

And I don't know what it is but I feel so alive (Ah ah ah, ah ah ahhhh)
And I don't know what we did feel I can touch the sky (Ah ah ah, ah)
Walking on cloud twenty-two
Just me and you
I feel so new
I feel so cool
Yea cloud twenty-two

Oh you thought it was over?
Nah it's not over till the, till the women of all sizes sing (Yea)
You know what I mean?
Not just the fat lady
We want the, the skinny lady, the, the petite lady (You say who, oh yea)
The pneumatic, voluptuous women, haha
We want all them to sang, you feel me? (You say BC, who, yeaaaa)
It's not over, we gone keep it going (You say who, BC, whoooo, oh yea, oh yea)

NC QC, NY South X
Boogie down I'm fly I'm next
She may not know it yet but she going southwest
Instrumentals vouch that I do 'em best
Sound like a day in the park to me
You can walk yo dog to this
World flipped out tryna stay sane maintain
Channels change but the news read the same
Bull crap, before Christ, before Covid now this guy BC taking over
Got the world legs over my shoulders, you know the rest, uh
Fuck that bitch
Bump my, digital disc, yea kid this that, clean track
But you feel it in yo neck and back
Some step on crack to get they momma rich
Different beat, same kind of risk, ran off
Still running, feeling new
It's a new feeling like orgasms without nutting
Only time she get away with rolling eyes when she cum'n
Got rhymes like old strippers got bunions
Getting new money should I invest and let it grow?
Or spend it all today? in case the world explode
Somebody tell me, cause I don't know

And I don't know what it is but I feel so alive (Ah ah ah, ah ah ahhhh)
And I don't know what we did feel I can touch the sky (Ah ah ah, ah)
Walking on cloud twenty-two
Just me and you
I feel so new
I feel so cool
Yea cloud twenty-two
Just me and you
I feel so new
I feel so cool

Check me out, uh
I apply so much pressure I gotta go diamond with this one
If not at least platinum or gold
So I can front cover Ebony, Jet or Essence
Oh yea, uh
Show my blackness
An I gotta ask this, is BET still owned by a black man?
Cause I don't know
Money running low
Not banking on a hit song
Cause what I been hearing lately sound like it's flushed out of the commode
And it's thirteen days old
Was probably hot for four seconds or so
But who am I? What have I sold?



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Colson
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