So Many Feelings

5: 06 AM

Feel like I should go to sleep

Yeah, try to do this one time

I feel like Farrakhan with the 40 ounce

Malcolm X pushing his glasses up in V-live watching all the shawtys bounce

I feel like Oprah Winfrey with 10 G's, no flexin'

Pimp C's Rolex shining on these hoes heads

I feel like Erykah's pussy, mm, enough said

Nigga heart like Worldstar

Nigga head like Bel-Air

I feel my bitch only truly love me when I'm filling up her buggy

When I send her out for fresh nails and a new pack of...

I'm feeling cocky in my nakedness

Extra sensitive to sacrad bitch

So who the fuck you playing with?

I feel the anger oozing out my family portrait

Who knew posing in the gutter could turn out so gorgeous?

Nigga Metta World Peace with my metamorphosis

Hey Arnold, all these bandwagon fans boarding

I feel like Marvin Gaye on his birthday

Sometimes I feel like God on her worst day

Feeling like a breath of fresh air

Or Sanaa Lathan's sundress

Feel like I been numb so long

Can't remember feelin' nothing else

Feel R. Kelly overdid it and Aaliyah wasn't done yet

Fuck it, what do I know? You get the concept

I feel a woop coming on

But a fly Tootsie Roll

Black and young, flaming hots, and a scratch-off for my mom

Feel like Kool-Aid in a sandwich bag

Live from the scammers natural habitat

Trick up my sleeve, alakazam, no Shaq

Ah-ha, oh yeah, so many feelings, so many losers with expert opinions

I feel I think I don't know shit sometimes

I feel like survivors guilt, but I don't feel alive

Often wonder why

TASHADA! TASHADA!

Bitch you better open this door!

I got your son outside, hoe!

Fuck wrong witchu! (door opens)

Oh, uh... your name must be Jason

Big as fuck... you big, big!

What the fuck you be eatin' bruh?

Ayy... um... you think you can go get our girl and tell her

Come down here 'cause...

She got our child... he might be yours

How long you been fuckin' with her?

'Scuse me let me walk, be right back real quick dog...

TASHADA! BITCH COME OUT!

Fuck wrong witchu!

You ain't even got no cereal in here man

You got milk but you ain't got no cereal

What type of bitch ass drink milk?

You know, why I stop fuckin' witchu anyways

I bet you drink it out the bottle ugly ass girl, AYY!