Issue No 116 The Feeling Lyrics


The Feeling by Issue No. 116

I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky

I keep it realer than most, I know you feel it
High when we alone when her hopes go through the ceiling
Ride until we all get douced off to the ceiling
Spend throughout the day so the hopes that I'm revealing are more honest than ever
We keep it honest together
And on 100 like the pedal, I'm on top of these levels
Play at easy, I might be'easy, I be low key
And if you heard that new'now you know me or you knew from before
On my back the flies clothes 'cause if I flew through the store
My splurge is just to cover my nerves over these turns
You see, they lead us to this road we get on then we collide
But for now lay, close your eyes and feel this long
All nine and a half and since the day before Christmas
Re-write my path is all I really did and still'

I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky
I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky

Even if it ain't sunny shit ain't no different
My passion decides, still look like I recommend her
Well, shorty, where you disappeared?
I'm with the winners, putting myself in the position like no one else living
I'm living, the ill tree blues will get your stomach turning like what the word is
Till that world will make your peoples get to turning for
I'm thorough, picking me, burrow'so my promise to you is to paint your murders
You feeling that? It's all the girl that bought the tape
'Cause they thought I was cute and a month later I'm the reason for all that they knew
You say they understand they manner for all that I threw
Now I better do it like you used to'
Hovering, these fake rappers can't really know I'm loving it
You feeling it? Yeah

I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky
I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky

Y'all ain't heard that SK got it? '
My momma show support, she saw me dreaming
But my scheming, that was low, of course
Right, you see them dreams that I used to have
Was really nightmares that I needed to be shooting past
Man, you don't feel me, but the joint is not what it's all about
Look as the denim is expensive, I can peel around
I'm so confused, ok, I'm getting weeded now
And I don't smoke but off those smokes I might need that now
Like just once'we start to blow it down
Her eyes low but they telling me to stroke her out
I'm free of mind, free of body, then I close the round
'it got me going, real

I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky
I'm feeling it
Feel the glass to the top of my head
Feel the legs pushing up on the '
Feel the high that you get for my life
If you feel it raise your 'to the sky

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