feeL Like

And this what it
And this what it
This what it
And this what it feel like
And this what it
And this what it
This what it

Count me out and I'm pulling an upset
Doubt when you should hold me up yeah
You'll see me come around like the sun set
Getting bottom and top like a bunk bed
That's how I like to enjoy life
Bitch by my side for my whole life
She know I been fucked my whole life
Don't know you should go ask Unknown-I
A pro life just told me to go die, I'm puzzled
So high I don't mind I know I'm above you
Flow tight, there's no guy, who roll like Isaiah do
Expose lies, I watch who I give out my trust to
I need more time to myself
I don't know how to get help
I know that my mental ain't well
Make me want to hide and go stealth
Might be a sign I'm in hell if it real
Losing my mind isn't helping it heal
Bitch put up with walls tell her try to be gill
I got no ops I like vibing let's chill
Got my feel my back in production
Don't do shit unless it productive
Not the type that you catch at a function
Done passing out on a drunk binge

And this what it feel like
When you winning and wondering what's next
The feeling of nothing, the blunt been
Consistently numbing the gut
Questioning real life
Sick now my stomach get upset
Niggas are puppets and dumb fed
So I don't fuck with none of em' nough said
Addicted to loneliness
Just might overdose on it
Thanks for the support
We all die alone in this
Addicted to loneliness
Just might overdose on it
Thanks for the support
We all die alone

Puffing on that reefer smoke
Trying to let my ego go
I don't want an evil soul
Let go, maybe I don't need control

Focus on trying to seize the moment
Hop up on a beat and go in
Give it R I P condolence
Hater give me free promotion
So what if I think I'm goated
Boss, I could never be demoted
I don't even need to hold my cough cause how I MC is covid
I can be happy with nothing
I don't like to brag about money
I just like to handle life coming
Want to win got to sacrifice something
And I don't need none of you niggas
I'm bringing something that different
I'm spreading her buns in the kitchen
Gave her reproductive a system
Fuck a seed though, I ain't tryna be in no pickle
Want a chill life keeping it simple
I hope you like streaming my riddles
If not suck a D up like nymphos

And this what it feel like
When you winning and wondering what's next
The feeling of nothing, the blunt been
Consistently numbing the gut
Questioning real life
Sick now my stomach get upset
Niggas are puppets and dumb fed
So I don't fuck with none of em' nough said
Addicted to loneliness
Just might overdose on it
Thanks for the support
We all die alone in this
Addicted to loneliness
Just might overdose on it
Thanks for the support
We all die alone



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Davis
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