the feels oh my god what does it do oh my lord i don t know you doing the work don t scare me it took a lot of pain just to paint these words it s pouring whiskey and it took a lot of rain just to make me swerve my god my patience slim i ve been watching the knicks lose games all year i don t have time for the fake my dear everybody got a dream i m a make mine clear yes lord see i came to deliver all the change in the middle of the anguish and bitterness exchanged in the riddles of the language and little men with big banks shit stanks every verse fire i ain t never had a mistake no i was so mad now i feel so pure i m a need a couple of coronas for my couple of personas each one gonna need around four my lord it s just one of them feelings i don t need a mag i m a source of the vibe i don t need a dab a report to get high come take a little drag of these portraits of mine thought i coulda lost me almost got me on my heels all my people by me said they got me keep it real i m like whoa they got me in the feels i m like whoa this shit got me in the feels so pass the cup we don t celebrate we don t ask for much we don t dwell the hate we got so much soul we won t seldom make i got so much hope i won t ever wait i m like whoa it got me in the feels i m like whoa this shit got me in the feels yeah it s that shit that you lost and it s that feeling that you get when you forget just what your stop is you so lost up in the music that you can t conceal your posture everybody looking at you someone get that boy a doctor lord but see i ve been searching for a couple of years i done rode this train with a couple of fears but now i m finally starting to get comfortable here if i had a boombox i d be pumping it here said oh my god can a young man feel free america take your hands off me see all i see is technology filled with sex money greed and the fame you and i need to find when we bleed just the same they tell me to hate you and we feel the pain not them not today cause the vibe too strong gone rock today but the pride too long hypocrisy can t survive my storm we gone ride this train we gone find new songs i swear  thought i coulda lost me almost got me on my heels all my people by me said they got me keep it real i m like whoa they got me in the feels i m like whoa this shit got me in the feels so pass the cup we don t celebrate we don t ask for much we don t dwell the hate we got so much soul we won t seldom make i got so much hope i won t ever wait i m like whoa it got me in the feels i m like whoa this shit got me in the feels tte2 hey there you re that young man that gave me that dollar earlier ain t you yeah man that s me now why you looking so dazed and confused young blood what s on your mind 