I'm feelin' good yeah, I'm feelin' lovely Backyard sunset, sippin on that Bubly Ice Cube in my nightcap, it was a good day You heard what the hood say, Logic what you should play Killin' shit like OJ, I'm rhymin' like old Jay Hip-hop phenom, play arenas like I'm Coldplay Living life and feelin' good Live your life you really should Feelin' like you're no good, but deep down you know you could, make your life better Life's a bitch but when it's hard I don't regret her With age I get better, instead of Obsessing over my youth, I'm over my youth Give it my all, no I never give it less in the booth I let it pour like liquor, I never lessen the proof Shoot 'em straight, no, I can't water down the truth Never felt accepted like college, they wouldn't let him in I guess I didn't pass the test like I'm pissing amphetamine They think they better than, me and my team rocking stages like we Greta Van But all that shit they put me through made me a better man An outcast like Sir Lucious, I murder it so Confucius He say; the man who says he can, and the man who says he can't, are both correct I come with respect, you come for me, I come for your neck Never gamble with your life because if you call, I will collect Style I perfect, allow me to interject now Ayo, yeah I am eclectic, pick up the mic and spit true grit Word to Hailee Steinfeld, know I rhyme well Greatest lyricist to ever do it, only time will tell I got 'em, I got 'em all fuckin' calling it quits I chop up the sample to bits and then resample that shit A student of the game and you? An example of shit Snake-type stab you with a steak knife Swear this life is like a game of chess My queen takes your knight, throw you down a flight if you down to fight Wrote this song in half a night, just to check the rap game, aight? Listen, ayo, these pages I write, more like the stages of life Decided to pick up the pen and put down the device A piece of advice: Your phone takes a piece of your life So put that shit down, and keep your chin up in the meantime This life has a lot more to offer you than screen-time Let's rewind one time, divine when I spit the rhyme This is lyrics, when you hear it bow down and revere it Ain't no need to fear it unless your shit is whack Got nothing but bars, word to Bourbon Street Hard as concrete, take a scalpel to your ankles just to show you defeat Let it register then peep the receipt You sow what you reap A lyrical freak far from my peek And the word on the street I bring the heat I can't lie to you, I'm here to body you Crucify you then hit the motherfuckin' rendezvous