Myke Bogan - The Way I Feel lyrics

rate me

Look, I’ve been grinding, been wasted

Don’t know what the date is

But let’s face it, I can take it

I may never make it

Money calling through the phone

I feel like I can taste it

And I’m involved in how it’s walked into my conversation

So now I’m selling my thoughts

Writing for devil’s paper

And all colors destroyed

If it ain’t green, I’m racist

And now that I’m taking off

I think it’s best that you know

That my flow comes from a south dakota basement

Becoming dominant, slowly gaining ackowledgment

Gives me the confidence to tell you what my problem is

Cause see all of this only goes to show

I got a really sharp tongue and a guillotine flow

So all rhymers with old timers line up please

So I can cut your fucking head off

Cause to me it seemingly so respect for music is low

I hope your meaningless words fill up your hallowed souls, yeah

Dollar pointed to bring rap justice

The mob comes equipped for warfare, beware

Wasn’t born hustlers, I was ...

It’s the return of the boom bop, the hip hop value

Ok, somehow I’ve been chosen, they could tell I’m gifted

And my rhymes all asigned, I’ve been reading scriptures

Cause you know you’re blessed when your mind starts twiching

And ideas start clickin like some fingernails clippers

How’s your life different, you’re done with that college shit

Man it’s still twisted, I’m just writing like a novelist

I can never call it quit, it’s in my favor till they pay me

Cause I don’t care about the labor, just show me the baby

This television goes, untelevised

I’ve been back and forth

I’ve been living life

They say it ain’t so, people saying you signed

But I’ve been laying low, and been getting high

Dollar pointed to bring rap justice

The mob comes equipped for warfare, beware

Wasn’t born hustlers, I was ...

It’s the return of the boom bop, the hip hop value

Look, third time’s a charm, harder than the first 2

Red bull gave me wings, now I got my work boots

And I’m bout to work too, money till some more come

I’m hotter than a pistol, hapiness is a warm gun

Cause I have more fun, shooting at these niggas

That be acting like some bitches cause they jeans so tight

And I know you people miss it that my flow so optimistic

And I know I’m on a mission with a scheme so nice

Yeah and a team so nice

This is the way I feel.