Way I Feel ft. Eklektos Lyrics

I ain't really here to be clear

Been going 90 days without a change

And it's getting real, I feel

Like I'm in danger, man

Gotta maintain the claim

Get up, up out of my lane

Racing away, venom in veins

Been in the game since I was eight

Tryna maintain the same

Venom and rage, now it's insane

I'm in the veteran age

Now I feel so lethal

Equal parts of old and evil

Feel new rap is see through

These new rappers need to stop the cap

Ain't been through what I've seen, dude

Ain't ate the food off my plate

Ain't made the music I make, nate

Wait, for real, for real

Blood boiling, they spoiling

It's hard to conceal

Might have to snap though

The way I feel

This is my calling to life

Grabbing up on that mic

Feel like a cry the way

You murder minds

Feel I could die the way you murder time

It's wasted, let's face it

How many ways can you say

That you've been feeling wasted

Just the way I feel

This is just the way I, the way I

This is just the way I feel

It's just the way I, the way I

I ain't really here to be clear

Watching flicks, doing one-handed flips

It's only 6:06

I got my honey, ain't it funny, buddy You got tics

Ladies all hanging off of you

But only like bloodsuckers do

We all know they paid to be there

I ain't feeling it dawg, to be clear

Might take two step back, to be fair

I know it's too vulnerable

To be real, you got garbage, though

I be finna get envelopes

They told me, but I know they don't

Whatever doth float thy boat

Temptations, I say I won't

But you brag about that coke

Sniff it up and say you woke

Y'all be tripping, it's awful

Keep on living that brothel

I'ma be shining my jawbone

Like Samson, best backup slow

remember when in Rome

My shot dependable

And it's about to go ra-ta-ta

Bye by noon, sunny

Best start running soon

If you know what's best for you

My typhoon comin' say goodbye

By, noon, sunny

I guess it's raining over here, huh

But you know the one to make the rain Disappear, huh

Street full of puddles

Your pain and suffer ain't subtle

Messes getting muddled

When you speak with a muzzle

All you say is this

You're killing those

All you say is this

You're f***ing hoes

Honestly, I'm sick of all the palindrome

Dilly whip a beat and

I'ma give you all the antidote

I got trouble with mumbling

Stuff that you say

Tummy rumbling

Hungry, I hear that you make

Corny rap sans lessons

Only questions, dang

I guess these rappers bad for digestion

Been rotting my brain

El coca loca, nia

As deep as Aquafina

Afinia, a bit too mass-produced

Don't ask to produce

Y'all have enough offspring

Too much bragging and posturing

When there's nothing you're offering

Did you just say little coke girl

Uh, well, uh, little crazy coke girl

But yeah, kinda