How Ya Feel? (feat. Gio Varchi)

Ladies Ladies and gentlemen, please Please, quiet down and return to your seats You're in for a special treat tonight Returning to the stage for 1 night And 1 night only The iconic duo It is with my greatest pleasure that I get to introduce Used to wish it all was just one bad dream Can't accept a fall after one bad thing Dippin in the sauce, you ain't all that clean Bitches left in awe when they saw that's me How you making rounds yet ain't round my way Champ below the belt, kept her round my waist Love the pretty ones, why they all so vain All up in your face with a smile so fake Brothers? Nigga nah I just can't relate What's a born sinner in a land of snakes Politicking with potential candidates Only competition in this vanity Woke up feeling like the man today That's strange Generally I question my sanity What can I say? I can't complain You Never ask how I feel (I could tell it to you) Never ask how I feel You got a minute I could tell it to you Oh oh oh Could've got over you quicker if I wasn't bitter Well let me just change it up Tearing me down cause it lifts ya, that ain't in the scriptures But trust baby girl I do get ya A creature of habit, know niggas be niggas Despite all the bullshit I'm still fuckin with ya A merchant of dreams to a bitch with agendas You'll be back around though when all things considered Heart on my sleeve, in my veins cryogenics True to myself from the start to the finish Vocal with all my ambitions to speak to existence I strayed far from any statistic The key to success is to keep it consistent Know karmas a bitch, what you giving is given When life give you lemons to live within limits You shatter the glass at the top of the ceiling Hoping the years soon to come will be gentle Last time around had too much on my mental External issues, no not existential Wrote in the stars what I'm here to continue Headlining shows, tickets sold out at venues See booking fees now she wanna rekindle Recipes served, whole disaster, the menu Cheffing up hits, gotta keep the utensils Let me heighten my mood After this tape nothing left I should prove Reap in the benefits of what ensued Step on these niggas, no scuffs on my shoes Now they wanna be friends When the last time that u asked how I been Nowhere to turn but these tracks when I vent Just like a trend how you came and then went You Never ask how I feel (I could tell it to you) Never ask how I feel You got a minute I could tell it to you Oh oh oh Can I see ID 21 and older lil PYT Bottle service for ya in the VIP Name extending past the day I D-I-E Oh I see why You could be the type that's outta reach so I Focus your attention all on me oh my Only reason you don't up and leave here huh